Diciembre

Sometimes I stay alone
Chasing an idea
I'm not a smart man
Just lucky
But sometimes I get lost
On silver paths
Where they announce endings
Tormented lips
By your kisses

So I look for the clues
In forgotten books
I'm not a cultured man
Barely well-read
But sometimes I hang
In helium spheres
That steal secrets
That I dreamed crying
For your kisses
For your kisses

Sometimes I stay alone
Stalking fierce animals
In late-night places
That I shouldn't go through

See you in December
Somewhere
Without a certain direction
We will go look for
We are not the same
Nor will we be anymore
Nailed in the memory an idea
A truth

Sometimes I stay alone
Stalking fierce animals
In late-night places
That I shouldn't go through