Lampara Sin Luz

You
a compass without direction
a clock without hands
a bible without Jesus
Streets
you know them inch by inch
and under that pavement
you have a tomb and a cross
The cold burned your pride
your religion is indecency
I admire your icy soul
for you, the world means nothing
**gold
you deceived the one I adore
and even though I cry for her kisses
a lamp without light
Spoken:
because if a man pawns his desires
putting his life at the feet of a woman
it's possible that there won't be a spark
to illuminate even a little his lost illusion
a price that my destiny pays so dearly
knowing that in me flows wounded blood
and it's the soul that tears apart a feeling
that sings and cries because it's very cold
**the cold burned..etc**
**gold**....
A lamp without light
a lamp without light