Sentado En La Luna
El Bordo
Sitting On The Moon
I'm not here anymore, I'm sitting on the moon
Looking at the sea, mountains, and clouds
The storm, which used to be my place
I don't think about going back, no more
I don't miss the fights, humanity
One day even the air they will buy!
Watching them pass in the sky
Silence is the music I hear when crying
The sound of loneliness
If my words could finally speak
I would come back in your dreams...
Today I dream that I'm not dreaming and that I come back from beyond
I'm not sure if I'm alive, dead, or if I live in what you think
Please tell me if it's true or tell me what is real
If someone listens down there
Don't cry for my body
I know that someday I will return...
