Solo figuras

Sometimes it's putting on a disguise
like resigning oneself to not believe
with the mind tied
that nothing will change
Sometimes it's not seeing or hearing
as if to not go crazy
in the darkness itself
of the room in solitude
And I see in front of me an abyss
a well in time, a strange cup
And I know I'm going to drink it now
to enter its effect, which always deceives me
But the sun is just a flame
the earth is a screen
and we're just figures
that pass by and fade away
Sometimes an initial impulse
causes inertia and will break
with the very mobility
of any act of faith
I can be better, more efficient
determined as I was yesterday
to go look for you
and take another turn
It's believing in a very precise ending
with date and time, place and circumstance
Indulging in the immortals'
who don't care about the passage of time
But the sun is just a flame
the earth is a screen
and we're just figures
that pass by and fade away
And we're just figures
that pass by and fade away
And we're just figures
that pass by and fade away.