Llueve
Trotsky Vengaran
Raining
The moon dreams
Among the clouds
Plays in the street
Blue mirrors.
A fogged glass
Does not let see
Everything clouds
Just like yesterday.
The storm
Is about to explode
Everything falls into
Its place.
The streets
Are not beautiful
Deserted and dark
To me.
Traveling among lightning
Another strange day
Just like you.
The storm
Is about to explode
Everything falls into
Its place.
And it doesn't stop raining
We are together
Again
When it stops raining
The sun will be a
New skin.
Drops and kisses
Go towards the sea
Don't be afraid
There is nothing else.
Another rain
Another love
Lost
Heart.
The storm
Is about to explode
Everything falls into
Its place.
And it doesn't stop raining
We are together
Again
When it stops raining
The sun will be a
New skin.
And it doesn't stop raining
We are together
Again
When it stops raining
The sun will be a
New skin...