Cuando El Sol Salga Al Reves
Sergio Vega
When The Sun Rises Backwards
When the wind brings my scent and puts it in your nose
when you can never forget me even as the years go by
when you end up crying for me looking out the window
when you look at the photograph where I was kissing you
I will return, it may be, I don't know
When the sun rises backwards
that day I will return
when the rain doesn't wet and the clouds are made of honey
when the toad is stressed
that day I will return
When the sun rises backwards
that day I will return
when the moon is mine and the stars are three
when I have a million and ice turns into coal
then I will return
When the sun rises backwards
that day I will return
when the rain doesn't wet and the clouds are made of honey
when the toad is stressed
that day I will return
When the sun rises backwards
that day I will return
when the moon is mine and the stars are three
when I have a million and ice turns into coal
then I will return
When the train grows wings
when cats speak French
when dogs speak English
then I will return