Perdiendo El Tiempo
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Wasting time
It's going to dawn and from the pier
I see the ferry you're leaving on.
Love started to feel small for you
and silence tangled it up.
Angels! I can't leave anymore...
I'm tied by a fire and my dream sleeps here.
She was the fire,
she was the one dancing in the flames.
For the first time, I'm afraid
of not playing my part well.
I know I'm going to waste some time
and make do with what I have.
Angels! I can't leave anymore.
I'm tied by a fire and my dream sleeps here.
She was the fire,
she was the one dancing in the flames.
She put out her sad eyes and then embarked.
Memories that lie a little
(it was always like that)
Our fear will freeze this hell, I believe.
A cold wind blows in the city.
