Gotitas de Miel
Raúl Ornelas
Honey Drops
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Under the sky of my town,
And I don’t know what’s gonna rain,
Storms of loneliness,
Or honey drops.
They taught me how to walk,
And maybe I’ll have to run,
This tale of freedom,
Is starting to fall apart,
Look, it’s starting to fall apart.
Oh, the future is wilting away,
Oh, faith is slipping through our hands,
Oh, this time that visits us,
Wants to devour us,
Look, it wants to devour us.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope luck,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, comes our way,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope the clouds decide,
To rain again, but honey drops.
They taught me how to walk,
And maybe I’ll have to run,
This tale of freedom,
Is starting to fall apart,
Look, it’s starting to fall apart.
Oh, the future is wilting away,
Oh, faith is slipping through our hands,
Oh, this time that visits us,
Wants to devour us,
Look, it wants to devour us.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope luck,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, comes our way,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope the clouds decide,
To rain again, but honey drops.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope luck,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, comes our way,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope the clouds decide,
To rain again, but honey drops.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope luck,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, comes our way,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I hope the clouds decide,
To rain again, but honey drops,
But honey drops,
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
