Al Borde Del Abismo
Pablo Abraira
On the Edge of the Abyss
What can I do
If I was born in January?
And I don't feel like
Being born again
What can I do?
If I'm not what I want
But what I can be
What can I do?
If I'm just raindrops
That don't wet anyone
And can't be stored
What can I do?
If I'm a lost bullet
Even though I never shoot to hit
And I get tired of saying,
That I know I'm
On the edge of the abyss,
But on the outside.
Deep down, who cares,
Give me time, and you'll see
I'm a fish out of water,
But a fish like any other
What can I do?
If I wanted to be a swan
And I'm just smoke
From an anise cigarette
What can I do?
If I'm a sad bird
That neither cries,
Nor is happy
And I get tired of saying,
That I know I'm
On the edge of the abyss,
But on the outside
Deep down, who cares,
Give me time and you'll see
I'm a fish out of water
But a fish like any other.
And I get tired of saying,
That I know I'm
On the edge of the abyss,
But on the outside
Deep down, who cares,
Give me time and you'll see
I'm a fish out of water
But a fish like any other.
What can I do?
If I wanted to be air
So I wouldn't get scratched
Or let myself be polished
What can I do?
If I wanted to be someone else
So I wouldn't have to keep going like this.
What can I do?
If I'm just raindrops
That don't wet anyone
And can't be stored
What can I do?
If I'm a lost bullet
Even though I never shoot to hit
What can I do?
If I was born in January
And I don't feel like
Being born again
What can I do?
If I'm not what I want
But what I can be
