El Cielo
Trotsky Vengaran
The Sky
In the hardest nights
I just want to curl up in your waist
Sick to see you again
I pull the thread that holds my fate
I don't bring paper flowers
Just these verses of love and madness
In the turns of life
I lost the flower I loved the most
In your eyes dark mystery
I'm going to get lost
This time it's serious
I pray for redemption
With these verses of love
I touch the sky in your body
A shooting star
Granted me this wish
And I don't need more
I don't need more!
I touch the sky in your body
A shooting star
Granted me this wish
And I don't need more
I don't need more!
