En Tu Silencio

I know I'm not
the way I used to be
and the years will pass
and I'll still be by your side
that I'm not
the way I used to be.

Santamarina Square
cold day in my throat
a cape is keeping warm
the strings of my guitar.

The serenity I seek
is the serenity I find
when I embrace your voice
and get lost in your silence.