A Dónde Vamos a Ir

You know passion is cruel
It doesn't care how much you suffer
It doesn't care how much you cry
What matters is to bleed.
You know loneliness is faithful
It doesn't change you for anyone
It doesn't deceive or betray you
It accompanies you until the end.
Oh, where are we going to go,
Oh, where are we going to be.
You know I don't know who you are
Which side your tongue chews on
If you laugh when you sleep
If you care how I bleed, I don't know.
Oh, where are we going to go,
Oh, where are we going to be.
Close to the fire
Inside a century
Among the plague
Only your hands.