Pájaros
Porter
Birds
I have little time left to pamper you
To fix my soul
To be able to let go
And let the wind take everything
That you no longer exist
Your gaze is fading
And that time heals everything, it's not true
And that the moon is made of cheese, it's not true
I thought I heard your voice in the yard
I don't want to be alive nor dead
Being in front of you, I couldn't react
You faded away like a memory
Give me a sign, just one reason
To fix my soul, to be able to heal
Why do I feel that it's not true that you no longer exist
My gaze is drying up
I want to be able to let go
And that time heals everything, it's not true
And that the moon is made of cheese, it's not true
I thought I heard your voice in the yard
I don't want to be alive nor dead
Being in front of you, I couldn't react
You faded away like a memory