Bocanada
Gustavo Cerati
Puff of Smoke
When there's nothing more to say to each other
The smoke speaks, swims the smoke
And rows in a spiral
When there's nothing more to say to each other
Emptiness opens up to the air
That two can't breathe
To fade away, extending the after
Endless trajectory
Distant pleasure, of a glance
Facing another one fading away
When there's nothing more to say to each other
I become one with the smoke
Winding through reason
Of all that's been decided
Time stretches and I forget
I forget like you
Uhh, we wander in waiting
Indifferent, through the space
That was left
To fade away, extending the after
A story with no end
Distant pleasure, of a glance
Facing another one fading away
