Lo Dorado Desvanece
José Madero
The Fading Gold
Mmm
One, two, three
One, two, three
Lying in the nights I ask the void
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't take applause, nor compliments
Did I even deserve them?
An orchestra plays, my reflection doesn't let me hear
And yet, I have to talk to it about you
Don't listen to that voice, I understand
The mirror has never done you justice
And yet, I forgot to give you love
Facing the mirror, I see you a bit old
I don't understand what they see in you
I feel invisible and it's not possible for me
That someone would be interested
The answers they give me when I express my concern bother me
And yet, the problem is between you and me
Don't listen to that voice, I understand
The mirror has never done you justice
And yet, I forgot to give you love
Oh, don't listen to that voice
I swear tomorrow the world will have a different color
And yet, I'm not the painter
No, sir
Let's not expect everything to get better
Let's hope it doesn't get worse
Close our eyes, relax our face
Let's not expect everything to get better
Let's hope it doesn't get worse
Close our eyes, relax our face
Don't listen to that voice
The winding road confuses us both the same
And yet, I forgot to give you love
Oh, I want to escape, if not to make myself capable
Of loving you, even out of pity
And yet, maybe I didn't achieve it