Winter shows nests
The Sun it's not poor people's poncho
Acronyms hide demons
Which are fed with white helmets
I understood that not always
Snow makes river water
And that a promise
Is only will
Your cheeks are no longer petals of salt
Your smile is no rattle nor thrush
Evil can last over a hundred years
Today your face unique is
Your smile is that and nothing else
Live and breath
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
I dream and I build moments
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
A saltless world
A world with no disguise
Where your voice
Lives and breathes
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
And your kisses are no honey nor nectar
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
Where your voice
Cannot be shut
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Winter shows nests
The Sun it's not poor people's poncho
Acronyms hide demons
Which are fed with white helmets
I understood that not always
Snow makes river water
And that a promise
Is only will
Your cheeks are no longer petals of salt
Your smile is no rattle nor thrush
Evil can last over a hundred years
Today your face unique is
Your smile is that and nothing else
Live and breath
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
I dream and I build moments
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
A saltless world
A world with no disguise
Where your voice
Lives and breathes
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
And your kisses are no honey nor nectar
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
Where your voice
Cannot be shut
The Sun it's not poor people's poncho
Acronyms hide demons
Which are fed with white helmets
I understood that not always
Snow makes river water
And that a promise
Is only will
Your cheeks are no longer petals of salt
Your smile is no rattle nor thrush
Evil can last over a hundred years
Today your face unique is
Your smile is that and nothing else
Live and breath
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
I dream and I build moments
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
A saltless world
A world with no disguise
Where your voice
Lives and breathes
Seize the time to do
Sometimes he goes off
He wakes up dizzy just to find
That metaphor has forsaken me
And your kisses are no honey nor nectar
I walk through a new world of talking
A world at peace
Where your voice
Cannot be shut
Writer: JOSE EMILIO ABARCA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC