Ángel
India Martinez
Angel
Angel paints moons of metal
Plucks paper flowers
Who knows what's in his head?
He sat beyond
His confusing reality
In love with nothing
Imagine that I can love you
In the time of a tale
Imagine that I kiss you
If you wanted
It would be the delirium of your universe
Forgive me if I lose my mind
But with you, I burn
What can I do?
And let him raise his hand
Who doesn't have a madman inside
Come and follow me
The trace of loneliness is gone
Angel sleeps alone on the couch
And I take care of him because I know
He hides a soul of greatness
Sometimes people don't know
Sometimes people don't understand
They judge you for being different
Imagine that I can love you
In the time of a tale
Imagine that I kiss you
If you wanted
It would be the delirium of your universe
Forgive me if I lose my mind
But with you, I burn
What can I do?
And let him raise his hand
Who doesn't have a madman inside
Come and follow me
If you wanted
It would be the delirium of your universe
Forgive me if I lose my mind
But with you, I burn
What can I do?
And let him raise his hand
Who doesn't have a madman inside
Come and follow me
The trace of loneliness is gone