Tiempo Pequeño
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Little Time
I just want a little time,
stretch it like gum and make it eternal,
or better yet, take your life and record it in a thousand moments,
and fill my pockets with your secrets and fears,
the truth is that what I want is to take everywhere,
all that I don't know and that swirls in your mind,
enjoy your memories before being part of them,
to become transparent and not die of jealousy,
and not die of jealousy..... and not die of jealousy.
And not die of jealousy....
Not create ghosts when you offer me silences,
nor turn everything I don't understand into delusions,
as the years go by, I breathe harder,
it's not supposed that time and malice are the same,
and I have no remedy, it doesn't matter if I see you,
your absence scares me and if you're here, I'm afraid,
what to do with my life if I'm drowning,
I want to sleep peacefully and not die of jealousy,
and not die of jealousy..... and not die of jealousy.
And not die of jealousy....
(Instrumental)
Sometimes I turn on the lights at night,
so I don't get caught up in my own darkness,
I open the windows, breathe fresh air,
to calm my anxiety and not die of jealousy,
and not die of jealousy.... and not die of jealousy.
And not die of jealousy....
