Nada a Ver

Nothing to do
We meet
And not be able to speak
What can already be seen

Nothing to do
We hold back
If the waves of this sea
Don't stop hitting

Nothing to do
We pretend
If the sparkle in the eyes
Doesn't stop saying

That I want you
Doesn't stop whispering
That we try
Won't be silenced

To walk with those who care for you, to surrender
To hear the whistle of the train that is coming
A movie session at three in the afternoon
Our outline draws a desire
But all this if we can
Take one more step forward and find out

I already know
That this immense sea
If it doesn't stir
One day it will dry up