Barco a La Deriva

If it's as you say, what are you doing here
Poisoning this month of April
With that wire body
That is neither shadow nor what it was

If you have left it, what are you doing here
Like a broken rose in the trash
Why do you look at me like that
Who do you want to lie to
You have eyes full of agony

I will give you shelter, I will give you warmth
For you, my wounded little bird
I will paint melancholy pink
Please don't say you're okay

Drifting boat
That sinks a little every day
Drifting boat
That doesn't want to see the guiding lighthouse

If in the midst of lava under the volcano
The most beautiful flowers keep blooming
Why don't you want to cut
The threads of the spiral
That are putting glass in your veins

No, I won't, I will abandon you
You will leave here, my wounded fawn
I won't be able to sleep while you're sinking
Please don't say you're okay

Drifting boat
That sinks a little every day
Drifting boat
That doesn't want to see the guiding lighthouse

Drifting boat
That sinks a little every day
Drifting boat
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse

Drifting boat
That sinks a little every day
Drifting boat
That doesn't want to see the lighthouse, no, no, no, no