La Herida
Alberto y García
The Wound
To stop the wound
To stop it from bleeding
To see the exit
That I have ahead
To count the days
Keeping the air in mind
To see that life
Is sometimes nice
I leave the world
Songs that I know!
I open up my chest
I carry on aimlessly, but I know where I'm going
It doesn't matter if I don't get there
I leave the wind with the flowers
And the courage to stay alert
If I'm wrong, it might be for the best
If I turn up further away
To swallow saliva
Before the daggers
To take measures
Without so many decimals
To take care of the air
That escapes your hand
And to keep the laughter going
Until the body can't bear it
I leave the world
Songs that I know!
I open up my chest
I carry on aimlessly, but I know where I'm going
It doesn't matter if I don't get there
I leave the wind with the flowers
And the courage to stay alert
If I'm wrong, it might be for the best
If I turn up further away
