A Puertas Del Cielo
Donato Y Estefano
At the Gates of Heaven
Without you I am an expired passport
A man who has lost a thousand battles
An association of sorrows and forgetfulness
And a voice shouting 'love, don't go'
Without you I am the nothing of a proposal
An error that happens and repeats itself
A welcome full of absence
A child who got lost among the people
Among the people...
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
In your hand...
Without you I am without water in the middle of the desert
And my body lives in protest
Without you all the good things move away from me
I am an exile seeking land
Without you I am the being who forgot the name
I am the budget of a bankrupt soul
It's like going on a trip to who knows where
Ultimately a zero to the left
To the left...
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
In your hand...
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
I will sing a poem
And sleep on your lips
And I will arrive at the gates of heaven
I will sing a poem
And sleep on your lips
And I will arrive at the gates of heaven
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
That's why being with you
I feel in the height of summer
Arriving at the gates of heaven
And holding your hand
