Laberintos

Your voice keeps resonating daily in this wall
Your steps mark the way
The days continue exactly the same as yesterday
Your revolution never came

I read the newspaper and have my coffee
No good news, just noise
With your words, you taught me how to read
Between the lines, smoke, and mazes

My guitar sings your song again
My pulse quickens with each chord with your voice
If everything has been in vain, give me an explanation
What am I still doing here?
What am I still doing here?

I comb my hair just like you
My beloved amp explodes
I keep trying to explain my steps
That have led me right into a maze
That have led me right into a maze