El Humo de la Verdad
Oconnor
The Smoke of Truth
Feeling the inner essence in my body
And seeing you when the Sun rises, my desire
Flying in your direction whenever you want
And being alive when taking off from the ground
You use my imagination all the time
Surely I'll share this moment
Riding on your blue mist like the wind
Mixed among the truth of your effect
You break the infernal mold that haunts the youth
If I ask, you give it to me and always take something away
The smoke of truth that extinguishes my depression
Prejudices and stupidity that mark the division
And just in case, I keep replenishing
The nectar that you leave in my body
Riding on your blue mist, I am the wind
Mixed among the truth of your effect
You break the infernal mold that haunts the youth
If I ask, you give it to me and always take something away
The smoke of truth that extinguishes my depression
Prejudices and stupidity that mark the division
You break the infernal mold that haunts the youth
If I ask, you give it to me and always take something away
The smoke of truth that extinguishes my depression
Prejudices and stupidity that mark the division