A Tres Colores
Las Ligas Menores
In Three Colors
I had a dream within a dream yesterday
An orange sunset behind a mountain
And the bluest, most starry sky
And the darkest background guided me down
Spiraling down
What awaits me in what I want to do
I never gain anything but the urge to lose
And I just want to see that sky again
Through tears, a confession
Sitting in the chair
You and I, both grown up
A chat between sisters and a hug split in two
And a broken heart
What awaits me in what I want to do
I never gain anything but the urge to lose
And I just want to see that sky again
What awaits me in what I want to do
I never gain anything but the urge to lose
And I just want to see that sky again
And I just want to see you smile again