De Esconderse
El Bicho
Hide and Seek
You burn what you have to burn, you burn what you have
And knowingly goes from what you understand and what you know...
Don't hide anymore
You're going to get lost
And be careful
If you hid too much the last time
Don't get involved anymore
You're going to get lost
And be careful
If you hid too much the last time
And now dreams go
Counting the days
And memories illuminated the daylight
What joy to see you
In my heart, I no longer command
If you hid too much the last time
Imagine hiding and I get tired of looking for you
Imagine with the same thought, I would get bored all my life
Paint, and in the sand I will paint
Verses of black thread with sewing needles
And before the air dries our hands
I will wet my hands in cold water
And let my eyes be the guide, already tired
Already tired...
Look what happens with time
It takes away what is most dear
So dear that, the more lost (repeat)
More lost
More lost
(wild party)
...it takes me, and time doesn't remember anyone...
