Duerme Conmigo

Damn, I'm badly sewn
Oh, do it slowly
Don't laugh, it's true
No one has done it to me
I sleep alone
My bed is placed where there are no windows
Where gazes are eager
Where there are fabric moons and a sharp sun
Of sleepless nights
Where oblivion arrived to let its hair down
Where I never think if you love me
Where everything is lies and cries of sorrow
Peeling walls

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter
I'll be a stony path
Sleep with me, I'll sing to you, I'll lull you
I'll cover you, I'll shelter you, I'll pamper you

I know the days count for me
The hugs without finding you
And I lie down on the floor and
My hair stands on end just by remembering you
That my pillow is full of when you weren't there
Of songs you never sang
Of everything, of nothing, of kisses that you never gave me
And lately I decide to dream of you
To smear my path with mud
And screw everything, and you see
I wake up as I lay down

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter
I'll be a stony path
Sleep with me, I'll sing to you, I'll lull you
I'll cover you, I'll shelter you, I'll pamper you

And she looks at me sideways when she thinks I'm not looking
How can I not look if she burns like the stubble as soon as I neglect
That her gaze is a shot of salt to whoever dares to cry in the fruitful forest
Of her freedom, of my loneliness, of our storm

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter
I'll be a stony path
Sleep with me, I'll sing to you, I'll lull you
I'll cover you, I'll shelter you, I'll pamper you
And if you're air, you'll leave