Con Tus Ojos
Lilly Goodman
With Your Eyes
With your eyes you tell me a story
But when I hear you speak, you are someone else
You tell me about the wars you have won
About so many illusions of many sunny days
And in the loneliness where there are no pretensions
Your emotions impose themselves again
And you cry again next to your confidant
That pillow that listens to you indifferently
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
With your eyes you tell me a story
But when I hear you speak, you are someone else
You tell me about the wars you have won
About so many illusions of many sunny days
And in the loneliness where there are no pretensions
Your emotions impose themselves again
And you cry again next to your confidant
Who is that pillow that listens to you indifferently
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
His love is growing
Inside your heart
The darkness is dying
With his light he dissipates it
There is a balm healing
Your tired heart
From now on
It has already started again oh......
You don't have to pretend
I can feel your pain
I can see in your eyes
That the illusion is over
I see you shipwreck
In the seas of insecurity
His outstretched hand is there
You just have to turn
To see his face of love
That wants to rescue you
You can start
To walk again holding his hand
To walk...