Domingo
El Trio de Omar Rodriguez Lopez
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Sunday
In the end memories win over us
Fleeting straight line of all my desires
So much lost love between my fingers
All the pain of what I regret
I leave behind figures in my dreams
Unfinished remain my projects
I will carry the warmth of my affections
I will speak to them of our mistakes
I feel like living
Take a piece of me
I will respect the things we lived
Together at last
We face challenges
Stay still, I'm no longer cold
I will be led by the hand of destiny
I feel like living
Take a piece of me