Horas

We didn't want to sleep
we wanted to conquer the world
We couldn't stop being alone for a second
Back and forth from the bed
to the magic carpet
we were content to let time pass
let the hours pass

Hours, hours,
hanging like two computers
Hours, hours,
constantly stoking the locomotive

Exploring that paradise
of just two square meters
What will become of that mattress, of that worn-out mattress?
There we went, you and I
taken by the whirlwind
we let ourselves fall, fall,
fall towards destiny
For hours, hours,
hanging like two computers
Hours, hours,
constantly stoking the locomotive

We didn't want to sleep
we wanted to devour each other with kisses
We didn't want to stop indulging in any excess
The full moon came to greet us on the balcony
We were content to let sorrow die
let the sorrow die

Hours, hours,
hanging like two computers
Hours, hours,
constantly stoking the locomotive