Cuando Pase El Temblor
Gustavo Cerati
When the Tremor Passes
I will walk among the stones
to feel the tremor
in my legs.
Sometimes I'm afraid, I know
Sometimes ashamed...
I'm sitting in a deserted crater,
still waiting for the tremor
to shake my body.
No one saw me leave, I know
no one is waiting for me...
There's a crack in my heart
a planet, filled with disillusion.
I know I'll find you in those ruins
we won't have to talk
about the tremor.
I'll kiss you in the temple, I know
it will be a good moment...
There's a crack in my heart
a planet, filled with disillusion.
Wake me up when the tremor passes;
Wake me up when the tremor passes...