La Abeja Y La Araña

The days drag on slow
I don’t know where to start
I want you to feel what I feel
Time doesn’t give a damn
I curse this torment
That just won’t let me go

It’s pointless to tell
The story once again
What a stupid lament
What a stupid thing to miss
I even curse the wind
That blew you here to me

Like the bee and the spider
Like the bee and the spider

In perfect circles
You wove on your loom
The trap without a flaw
That you can’t see when you fly
I curse my disdain
Because it makes me your equal

The flower you promised
Had a bitter taste
It darkened my days
Poison in its hue
I curse the apathy
With which the sun looks at me