Almohada de piedra
La Renga
Stone Pillow
Move aside, I can't see
How sleep awaits me
Behind a containment wall
With the smile of a dead soul
Like a bleeding beast
In a jungle of old minds
One must also know how to dream
On a stone pillow
Now that I want to go far
Nothing could ever be so close
Under the open sky, the night wanted to show
its thoughts
And in the reflections beyond
They would like to see that I'm awake
And in the pain of existing
Time will have to break
The world shows its condition
And I'm always jumping the fence
Move aside, I can't see
How sleep awaits me
