Lo Que Nos Ocupa Es Esa Abuela, La Conciencia Que Regula El Mundo
Invisible
What Occupies Us Is That Grandmother, The Conscience That Regulates the World
Tell me, baby, now
How are you awake?
Tell me, baby, now
How are you awake?
Tell me, baby, now
How are you awake
when I'm sad
Baby, give me tail
And if I want more
Why are you so alone?
There is a path that is born from your image
Which is very easy to get to
You just need to see the sparkle in some eyes
to find a soul
What I can't resist
It is consciousness
It's the grandmother who
Regulate the world
Tell me, baby, now
Is this another world?
Is this a dream that passes through us
It is the path of the barefoot
Wait wait!
I only always wait for you nestled in one hand
What concerns us
It's this grandmother
The consciousness that
Regulate the world
Tell me, baby, now
How are you awake
But baby, still
Don't choose to cry
