Desvío

The story has been learned,
not just my memory,
also eternity.

It was a beautiful curve,
or a terrible detour
towards your integrity.

I'm tearing myself away,
my eyes today,
so I don't see you anymore.

But I'm singing,
with the blue moon.
I'm telling her that
she reminds me of you every now and then.

But she mocks my desires,
my desolation, when
she tells me that you
no longer lie down with me.

I know I've already messed up,
I see no lighthouse,
to guide my walk.

You're not leaving, you're buried here
in the piano keys,
until you stop breathing.

I'm tearing myself away,
my eyes today,
so I don't see you anymore.

But I'm singing,
with the blue moon.
I'm telling her that
she reminds me of you every now and then.

But she mocks my desires,
my desolation, when
she tells me that you
no longer lie down with me.

But I'm singing,
with the blue moon.
I'm telling her that
she reminds me of you every now and then.

But she mocks my desires,
my desolation, when
she tells me that you
no longer lie down with me.

It's you who I want. (x6)
And let it be known,
I want it to be known, be known.
It's you who I want. (x3)

The story has been learned,
not just my memory,
also eternity.

That you were a beautiful curve
and a terrible detour
where I ended up.

Bye bye, bye bye.