Vanidad

Your white lips
Tell me nothing
Dry and bitter
An old riverbed without water

Restless shadows
From that fairy-less tale
Surviving in the silence
You come without love, with pain, without passion

Open hands
That never touched almost anything
You want to bring me your usual
Script without love, with pain, without passion, without hope

Winter rose
Your petals kill
You offer your fiery nectar
Sowing doubt

Vanity, complicity
You will never have an end
Vanity, you will not stop my dreams
Vanity, complicity
You will never have an end
Vanity, you will not stop my dreams

Loose embraces
Slide softly down my body
Smiling, you hallucinate
That you have won this game

Your voice does not inspire me
It has been lost to the wind
While meaningless words
Pass without love, with pain, without passion

Your time is gone
You are a story already told
Only your sad memory remains
Worthless, without love, without trust, your pain

Vanity, complicity
You will never have an end
Vanity
You will not stop my dreams
Vanity, complicity
You will never have an end
Vanity
You will not stop my dreams