Sucederá
Vanesa Martín
It Will Happen
A foot away from you I move today
And I know it's going to cost me
A foot away from an absurdity
One more step and the wheel of these two suicides turns again
Sometimes I understand myself and sometimes not
It will happen, maybe it already was
And I can't even remember
Maybe I don't know
It will happen
That I arrive and solve you with a certain disdain
That I forget the promises because I ask for more
That it's this mouth of mine that is hungry
A foot away from your neck I am
I don't know if it's going to hurt you
A foot away from disaster I am
How easy it was to lose my calm
A hundred hurricanes accompany me
If you burn, I'll blow on you
It will happen, maybe it already was
And I can't even remember
Maybe I don't know
It will happen
That I arrive and solve you with a certain disdain
That I forget the promises because I ask for more
That it's this mouth of mine that is hungry