Libre
Manuel Carrasco
Free
A lifeless house and a clock that doesn't tick
That man by her side doesn't understand her or isn't there
Some flowers that one day her sister gave her
A sin in bed, best to hide
She got tired of living clinging to the memory
Every winter again waiting for a miracle
And so, sometimes she dreams that the sea swallows her
How dare she if routine in flames
Drowns the song of her heart
Free, that woman needs the wind
So her soul can be carried away far
And her silence can shout it out... with such strength
Free, no one is to blame for time
That keeps letting feelings
Turn into lukewarm caresses and no longer burn
She wrote her story on her imaginary beach
She liked to walk barefoot and put a different ending
With nails painted with courage she thinks
A life in one step, moving forward and back
One night she whispered to the moon
And a shooting star answered her question
And so, dreaming of the sea like a mermaid to the water
She swims away and the shore of hope
Is waiting for her with freedom
Free, that woman needs the wind
So her soul can be carried away far
And her silence can shout it out... with such strength
Free, no one is to blame for time
That keeps letting feelings
Turn into lukewarm caresses and no longer burn
And no longer burn
A coffee wakes her up and the phone rings
Her friends never fail her if she feels like crying