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Reincidentes
You Come Behind
Your arrival was the end
of a tragic illusion
I lose objectivity
I am all heart now
I have found another step
to give and fight
your gaze torments me
your smile feeds me
what the hell of a world will you find?
The moment will come
you point with your finger
something better is coming
I look at the sky
fear runs through me
there is no explanation.
I fear that something will go wrong
that clouds your vision
that there is no opportunity
that reason breaks
but I can't see you
the tension is constant.
When you speak, I am surprised
when you run, you give me strength
if there is a future, I want to know.
The moment will come
you point with your finger
something better is coming
I look at the sky
fear runs through me
there is no explanation.
You know I will always be
alert to your condition
with eyes wide open
even in the middle of the desert
you just have to shout.
And a hug in dreams
you point with your finger
something better is coming
I look at the sky
fear runs through me
there is no explanation.
