La Herida
José Madero
The Wound
The wait is longer
When you have your face to the Sun
Come, take advantage
Strike without fear, do your worst
I was the darkness, I was the shadows
That invaded your room
I keep your place close in my trench
From the attack on my heart
Mary Magdalene was right
Sit wherever you want
Oh, sit, sit, it's about to begin
Oh, give condolences when you can
Because soon something inside will break
I have no doubt
Something inside here will die
I can't find a cure
Holy water doesn't quench thirst
I know it's true, I can go wherever I want
I just don't know where I'm going
Of course it's true
It was once true that my kisses made a song
My ex-lovers were right
Sit wherever you want
Oh, sit, sit, it's about to begin
Oh, give condolences when you can
Because soon something inside will stay
Sit wherever you want
Oh, sit, sit, there's room here
Oh, let yourself be guided blindly
Because I don't invite just anyone to my broken home
I've lost my way
I was born in a tomb, no
Where love doesn't grow
I'll put the structure, no
No invitation is asked for, no apologies are asked for, no
I've lost protection
My armor is dented, no
Oh!
Sit wherever you want
Oh, sit, sit, it's about to begin
Oh, my shoulder is here whenever you want
Rest your head, the wound will close
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh