Tormenta De Arena

Don't ask God
To change me for anyone
Scars of love
don't dry in the air
Don't ask God
To rewrite the story
I give you the glory
With daggers of love
I ask God for the air to free you from this pain
I ask God to place kisses when I hurt you
Ask me to ask God
Water from the stones
To drink in the desert where you leave me
A sandstorm
That snatches life from me in one breath
That freezes me if you don't warm me
That tears me from the sky with a deadly blow
That drags me, pushes me, and burns me
That embraces me in a fire of sand
And leaves me without the desire to resurrect
That sinks me and you leave

Love is not killed
Nor does it die of old age
With old sins
Only the pain hurts
Don't ask God
To take me so far
Or you'll have to swim in
This ruin of love

I ask God for the air to free you from this pain
I ask God to place kisses when I hurt you
Ask me to ask God
Water from the stones
To drink in the desert where you leave me
A sandstorm
That snatches life from me in one breath
That freezes me if you don't warm me
That tears me from the sky with a deadly blow
That drags me, pushes me, and burns me
That embraces me in a fire of sand
And leaves me without the desire to resurrect
That sinks me and you leave