7 Segundos
Los Rodríguez
7 Seconds
He's a member of the cable channel,
She writes with blood.
He's part of a 'blue' cult,
And she works at the store.
And together, by an imaginary fire,
They open packages and gifts
They share a kiss that lasts 7 seconds.
And on the sign hanging next to the bed
A phase that says nothing...
He's part of the current world,
She lives in the future.
He was part of the southern plan,
And she's the 'boss of the nest'.
And together, but alone, like chains
They open imaginary gifts
In packages that last 7 seconds.
And as if they knew, they look into each other's eyes;
One of them says nothing...
And together they loved each other as they wanted
With the angel who watched over your hair
With smiles that last...
And at the end of the day, that's what matters.
In your eyes there was a storm.
