Habla En La Caja

What you came here to find
Your dose of mystery
In hours drunk on truth

Night at last
The Moon and its orange hue
For you
The sky of lovers

They talk about love
Only about love and pleasures

What's the price, always the price
The bill for showing up
The days with their slow hours
Close your eyes, the illusion is warm
Fragile, the sky of lovers

They talk about love
Only about love and pleasures

Open the door
Make a wish
Look in the mirror
Talk in the box
Let out another monster
Come on, we’re about to close

They talk about love
Only about love and pleasures