Entre Las 4 y Las 6

Cheers my sweet sunset
Waiting for the night, you are there
The edge of your neck appears
Of cloud and wings, I prefer you

Luckily for me, I feel you in profile
Between four and six, I consumed
Small instant miracles

You see me following you and you leave
Knowing there's no way to reach you
And I see descending from balconies
Dancing on trains that move away

Just for a while and it's like that, when I get close it's the end
That's your magic and you know how to exist
For me, I feel you in profile
Between four and six, I consumed
Small instant miracles

It's like that, when I get close it's the end
That's your magic and you know how to exist
For me, I feel you in profile
Between four and six, I consumed
Small instant miracles

I want to be part of another small miracle
Instantaneous, instantaneous