La Habitación De Tu Mente
Jaguares
The Room of Your Mind
In the room of your mind
There are no walls, no windows
No tiles
No carpets
No doors
In the room of your mind.
In the room of your mind
Colors and scents are floating around
You’ve hung up the stars and the Moon
You see yourself and there are no mirrors
No mirrors.
In the room of your mind
In the room of your mind
