Las Cosas Del Querer
Sordromo
The Things of Love
With my head on the pillow I come to my senses
and I lose certainty
That tomorrow dawns as it did yesterday
Or as you see fit
When will the sun rise
How hot my sidewalk
And come back to life?
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
From your dreams you feel your imagination
Collide with my luck
And it is the pride that dies watching you leave
The day in pieces
When will the sun rise
How hot my sidewalk
And come back to life?
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
They are the things of wanting but I am dying
It's the things of growing up but I'm sinking
