Gargantas y Desfiladeros

When the squares turn into throats
and the streets are gorges
when the night becomes eternal and long
waiting for dawn is your comfort
when time is the invisible enemy
because it passes but nothing ever happens
when you feel so alone that you scare yourself
with the shadow of your own loneliness

There will always be a boat to take you far away
from that burst sack of memories
and it marks you like chalk on the ground
the place where you dreamed of being happy
And even if clouds of bitterness hover
and the sea is not something to trust
you will mark with another chalk on another ground
that dreams have a beginning and an end

If the sidewalk is an ocean of stones
and anyone is no longer just anyone
if an abyss is a road for you
and your bed the island where to shipwreck
If a raisin from Corinth is what remains
where the heart used to dwell
if in your tears sail without a flag
the pirates who tore you in two

There will always be a boat to take you far away
from that burst sack of memories
and it marks you like chalk on the ground
the place where you dreamed of being happy
And even if clouds of bitterness hover
and the sea is not something to trust
you will mark with another chalk on another ground
that dreams have a beginning and an end

I know for the one who stays between us two
it's not easy to breathe
and in a world made for two, I don't know why
the one who leaves always takes the air

There will always be a boat to take you far away
from that burst sack of memories
and it marks you like chalk on the ground
the place where you dreamed of being happy
And even if clouds of bitterness hover
and the sea is not something to trust
you will mark with another chalk on another ground
that dreams have a beginning and an end

You will mark with another chalk on another ground
that dreams have a beginning and an end