Lo Que Fue
Pez Luna
What It Was
Like a summer breeze
You arrived and were the bad guy
You were mouth and you were lips
That shone that time
And the Moon by my side
Was a witness without thinking
Of a worn-out comment
About what could have been
Like a solitary journey
On an imaginary train
Your memory kept coming
Overflowing what it was
And a blue star daily
Sneaked into the closets
Inventing with its ray
The desire to return
And make the Sun able to fill
All the pain with the color
Of reason and truth
And even though the light today gets confused
With lies
I'll wait for you, my life
Even if it's about to end
