Horas Tranquilas

Looking for some quiet hours
I lock myself in my room
Melancholy traps me
And in every corner, echoes of your voice
And a crazy ghost swears your love to me

And in the short space from my bed to the closet
You left a trail of stars
And also your scent that doesn't evaporate
Oh, how it suffocates me, oh, how it suffocates me

Having these quiet hours
A demented anguish assassinates my life
And I explode in terror, prey to pain
And a muffled groan finds no control

I will come back to look for you someday
My soul tells me, it wouldn't lie
I will come back to look for you someday
Even if this is a lost cause
I will come back to look for you
I will come back to look for you someday
That's how my quiet hours are

Hell doesn't know what torment is
My real time is something insane
I'm worse than a hungry one, toothless, dreamless
You were like fire in winter
You were like ice in hell
And this love so great was just a gift
To madness, to my madness

I will come back to look for you someday
My soul tells me, it wouldn't lie
I will come back to look for you someday
Even if this is a lost cause
I will come back to look for you
I will come back to look for you someday
That's how my quiet hours are