LUMBRE (feat. Charles Ans)

(And now you will see)
(You give me what no one else does)
(Flying low)
(Hitting the gas without looking back)

And sometimes I don't think, I just feel
It's my way of being happy
And other times I look for your name in the wind
I ask it to tell me about you

I no longer seek outside what is inside
Nor do I ask for accounts from the future
What does it matter that ours was not perfect
If you were perfect for me

And it's because, baby
I can't erase you from my memories
You're inside me like a dagger of salt
I know our love wasn't perfect
But inside my chest, I carry you on a pedestal

Night comes and I can't sleep
Because it knows my dream is capricious
I often stay up late
They search for you inside me
And it's as if they return home

And today they want to give you
A handful of fiery words
That come out of my mouth like blood from a wound
To tell you that this heart of silk is still yours
That it prefers your kisses to coins

And they say that nothing dies, that the real endures
That mistakes hurt and what hurts heals
Because you were my madness, the moon I chase
And I only know how to dream when you sleep with me

And now you will see
You give me what no one else does
Tell me where you are and I'll drop everything
Flying low, hitting the gas, without looking back
Let's deceive the dawn

You'll see
You give me what no one else does
Flying low
Hitting the gas without looking back

And sometimes I don't think, I just feel
It's my way of being happy
And other times I look for your name in the wind
I ask it to tell me about you

I no longer seek outside what is inside
Nor do I ask for accounts from the future
What does it matter that ours was not perfect
If you were perfect for me

Look, I bring you flowers in the form of rhymes
I learned all their tones, I recorded their prisms
I navigate between their arms, verses, and caresses
Gypsy eyes: They either kill you or hypnotize you

I am the same, the bitter, the true
Licor 43 and the ashtray full
I could become a martyr, but never a beggar
I've taken a liking to life, baby, to be honest

And I'm one of those who sits at the back
And takes a deep breath, in a round trip journey, I accelerate to the max
And if they get upset, I don't even respond
I learned that you have to wait, that sometimes it's not so soon

Triumph all dusty in the showcase
And as a child, I swore to flee from any routine
Today time passes and heals all wounds
But you have to run, remember that it goes fast

Look, the sepia tone of those days, my dear
Except the subtraction of those kisses
You know, today there will only be melancholy
And a couple of memories where there used to be a prisoner

And now you will see
You give me what no one else does
Flying low
Hitting the gas, without looking back

And sometimes I don't think, I just feel
It's my way of being happy
And other times I look for your name in the wind
I ask it to tell me about you

I no longer seek outside what is inside
Nor do I ask for accounts from the future
What does it matter that ours was not perfect
If you were perfect for me