Entre Mis Brazos
Los Bunkers
Between My Arms
I feel like in the nights I am blind
In search of heaven
I walk slowly through dreams but I don't see you
The skin of truth shivers when it hears your voice,
Your image will continue painted with dedication by God
Look at what my life has become
A dirty dead-end street
My hand sets the rhythm of your long wait for the sun
Behind my mask there is more than hard memories to forget
Your life, my life will not agree
You know you won't be able to sleep in my arms again
Your life, my life will not agree
How much can the dreams we had yesterday disappoint us
