Sálvate
Camilo Sesto
Save Yourself
I follow your life
wherever you are
you make promises
to not fulfill
Words of silk
that slip away laughing
words of rag
that make me suffer
My soul follows you
riding on the back
of a soft horse
invented by me
Through fields
rivers and seas
I sail and ride
I live for you
I am the one who pampers you
and keeps you safe when you sleep
I am the one who tells you
that you are not happy
Your hands are black
from so much lying
and your soul a hell
where you
with my help you will see
you will see...
you can get out
My soul follows you
riding on the back
of a soft horse
invented by me
Through fields
rivers and seas
I sail and ride
I live for you
I am the one who pampers you
and keeps you safe when you sleep
I am the one who tells you
that you are not happy
Your hands are black
from so much lying
and your soul a hell
where you
with my you will see
you will see...
you will save yourself
