Torre de Marfil
Gustavo Cerati
Ivory Tower
Oscillating without speaking
A goodbye, the feeling
That there is no end
That time moved forward
Suspecting a trace of light
If there is splendor, I'll be a
Blue fire dragon
A replacement of me
Will not beautify you anymore
But anyways it kills me not knowing
Where you are, or what to do
Today I called your number
Just to hear your voice
Resonating in your ivory tower
Resonating in your ivory tower
Resonating in your ivory tower
