Extraño En El Aire
María Gabriela Epumer
Stranger In The Air
With a pencil I drew your love
a light painted your skin
I don't care if your voice isn't real
there are words that soothe
I got into a photo and got lost
in the dark afternoon you were flying
I fell into a cloud and found you
where time didn't pass
Your eyes are made of glass
your tears shining
your heart is made of sugar
it would be perfect to be between your wings
I saw you, a stranger in the air
came running but couldn't touch you