Por Un Ratito En Tus Oidos

Always sunset
on this island
I never look at the mornings
I owe the sunrise
every one of my days
but it always slips away

It goes away like you
turning away from the sea
where I sought your forgetfulness
if I can't touch you
I'm left with the comfort of being

For a little while in your ears
in your ears
For a little while in your ears
if I can't see you
For a little while in your ears
in your ears
imagining you

The faith in my universe
can die
and I wouldn't stop believing you
I can die of thirst
if I don't drink you
and I wouldn't stop loving you

I can cry for you
erase what's left of you
I don't want that emptiness
if I can't touch you
I would hold on to the comfort of being

For a little while in your ears...