Debajo Del Mar

In the night, I'm going to drown,
drown under the sea
with big ghosts
that take me for a walk.

I walked with an old lady
who cried for her children,
I talked to her about your eyes
of all tenderness color.

Sometimes I feel sadness, sadness for not seeing you
getting lost in the eternity of your darkness.
Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you
it will be an endless dream, it will be just you.

In autumn, the leaves fall
full of nostalgia,
in my hands, dizzy
from 96 degrees saturated.

I only talked to her about you
about the perfumes of your flowers
and she explained to me that
eternity was you.

Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you
it will be an endless dream, it will be just you.
Sometimes I feel sadness, sadness for not seeing you.
Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you.
In the night, I'm going to drown,
drown under the sea
with big ghosts
that take me for a walk.

I walked with an old lady
who cried for her children,
I talked to her about your eyes
of all tenderness color.

Sometimes I feel sadness, sadness for not seeing you
getting lost in the eternity of your darkness.
Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you
it will be an endless dream, it will be just you.

In autumn, the leaves fall
full of nostalgia,
in my hands, dizzy
from 96 degrees saturated.

I only talked to her about you
about the perfumes of your flowers
and she explained to me that
eternity was you.

Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you
it will be an endless dream, it will be just you.
Sometimes I feel sadness, sadness for not seeing you.
Sometimes I feel desire, desire to go with you.