Amor de Nadie

I dreamed drawing
stars on the tree
of imagination
there where I was born
in that gray town
of the north, miner

In all the magazines
of fashion I saw
who posed was me
and when waking up
the harsh reality
came upon me

it was a burden
pulling at my feet
heavier each time

Nobody's love
I am like the wind
doesn't have an owner
my heart
always passing by
even though I want
I never find
true love

Winter with summer
on one side and the other
of the hemisphere I am
carrying behind me
the bad streak just like
a lapdog
I stumble, fall
and start over again
someday it will change

Nobody's love
I am like the wind
doesn't have an owner
my heart
always passing by
even though I want
I never find
true love

always passing by
even though I want
I never find
true love

Nobody's love
I am like the wind...