Álgebra
Vanesa Martín
Algebra
I already told you once
That algebra doesn't go with us
That love is capable
That life is fleeting
Passion is going to hurt
But never
Nothing will ever happen to us
Outside everything is in pieces
And the world is half crazy
And here under the sheets
That once saw us broken
Talk to your heart, calm it down
Let it hold onto what we are
We'll have to stand up
Cutting through the fear
Being like two wild ones
Crossing the river
Talking about space
And not just time
Looking into each other's eyes
More than in the beginning
Turning everything around
Whatever comes
And thus freeing ourselves from
The heavy blanket
Filling your mornings
With reborn lights
Everything is much simpler
We'll have to invent
From trial and error
The great truths were drawn
Who knows if we didn't compete
For the wretched gene
I ask for your forgiveness
I ask for your forgiveness
If once I was a coward
We'll have to stand up
Cutting through the fear
Being like two wild ones
Crossing the river
Talking about space
And not just time
Looking into each other's eyes
More than in the beginning
Turning everything around
Whatever comes
And thus freeing ourselves from
The heavy blanket
Filling your mornings
With reborn lights
Everything is much simpler
We'll have to
We'll have to invent