Destiempo

I don't see you as you were yesterday
Sad dancer
You can even have a great love
Added to your pain
I'm not the same as I was yesterday either
The clock hurried
The hands marked the salt and the fury of the sea

And time
Was a hope
And it was being out of time
A shroud

The mirrors dance in the heat
Of your new song
Thousands of faces will wait
For you to dance again
As for me, I hope that one day
We'll see each other again
That the drum beats to the rhythm
Crazy of the heart

Will the moon
Be a stamp
And will the sky
Be a big blue letter