Tanto
Los Bunkers
So Much
So much I have left here
That I don't know how to return
You will remain wishing for what is not seen
I was one in a million
Maybe you will never know something worse
What's the use of getting what's missing?
What's the use of correcting the distance?
The Sun will melt the promise of those who didn't leave
The ice will open precipices to not fall
You were one in a million
Maybe I will never know something better
Much better
What's the use of getting what's missing?
What's the use of correcting the distance?
What's the use of resisting?
We always knew how to swim against the current
And now it's better to forget than to tempt fate
What's the use of getting what's missing?
What's the use of correcting the distance?
What's the use of resisting?
So much I have left here