A Veces Llueve

Sometimes it rains
it becomes difficult to see the street through the window
sometimes you think that the words
they fall from your hands in pieces

Maybe today you think it's better to run away
although your feet no longer give any more
you touch your face to understand
that you have not lost the senses that guide you

And you melody every corner of your life
trying to make him right...

There is nothing to think about today can be your day
Even if the blankets weigh you down, look, maybe there is no more.
there is nothing to think about start with your life
Even if your wounds bleed, someone will heal them.
stop talking, it's unnecessary
There is nothing to think ...

sometimes you cry
full of anguish because you have not been able to see things clearly
"maybe tomorrow" you always repeat as an excuse
so as not to show your face

Why don't you open the curtain and the window?
maybe the air will do you good
sometimes it rains
but the rain cleans all those marks from your face

Paradise is a very hidden place
inside every heart...

There is nothing to think about today can be your day
Even if the blankets weigh you down, look, maybe there is no more.
there is nothing to think about start with your life
Even if your wounds bleed, someone will heal them.
stop talking, it's too much
There is nothing to think

There is nothing to think about today can be your day
Even if the blankets weigh you down, look, maybe there is no more.
there is nothing to think about start with your life
Even if your wounds bleed, someone will heal them.
stop talking, it's too much
There is nothing to think

There is nothing to think ...