Nada es como es
Alejandra Guzmán
Nothing is as it seems
I wake up with her, both naked
I close my eyes, I hear her voice.
With a look she fills me and traps me
Wicked smile between my sheets
A thousand stories on her skin, every night becomes
She tries again and again to conquer the world
I know nothing is as it seems.
The lights are so bright they blind my path
And I know with so much to say she thinks she is free
When she runs against the wind and against time.
She tells me listen well
I am no longer the same as yesterday
She weaves a hurricane that drags without looking back
Because her only truth is what she carries inside.
I know nothing is as it seems, the lights are so bright
they blind my path and I know with so much to say
she thinks she is free when she runs against the wind.
When it's time to leave and she looks in the mirror
And I see that it's me.
Because nothing is as it seems, the lights are so bright
they blind my path and I know with so much to say
I think I am free when I run against the wind
and against time.
