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A veces.... esa palabra tan llena de excepciones



Saludos... No llueve.

The early morning bells ring
while the rain washes my window.

I look at the clock that in my room only serves as decoration
and I observe the hours locked behind that sphere that is an exhibitor.

I will take the 1, I will take the 2, the 3 the 4,
what do I know,
what do I know what time I will give me in my today,
in my today, in my today, in my today …

The street is shaking under my delirium,
and the world is walking with me in the bed
while my hands grab that dream
that in the cold night left me its wings, its wings,

The early morning bells ring
while the rain washes my window.

I look at the clock that in my room only serves as decoration
and I observe the hours locked behind that sphere that is an exhibitor.

I will take the 1, I will take the 2, the 3 the 4,
what do I know,
what do I know what time I will give me in my today,
in my today, in my today, in my today …

I will fly, I will fly, I will fly once more,
I will fly, I will fly, I will fly once more,