Tarde Para Tardes

In this uncertain future
your voice no longer surprises it
late for evenings
too early for dreams
in the middle of everything
in the middle of nothing
I stick with it all
I stick with nothing
In the middle of your eyes
that's how you feel it shining
lights for the blind
loves for dreams
you believe in their truths
but if they lie, you like it more
neither wins nor loses
loneliness always convinces
but freedom always speaks to you
but always asks for a little more
and of all that you escape from
in the end, it's your voice
In this uncertain future
your voice no longer surprises it
late for evenings
too early for dreams
from this half of dreams
from this half of nothing
I stick with your kisses
I stick with your eyes the same
but freedom always speaks to you
but always promises a little more
and that face you don't want to look at
speaks with your voice
between the silences of the city
and those who sell you a little more
with the noose around your neck, you'll dance
and jump again.