Estoy Azulado

Alone, she came to my fiction
Without doubt, to accompany me
Signs, oh, without translation
Unbeatable silence
How much will I have changed?
What will have been spent?
Could I communicate myself?
But I feel the erosion so much

Around her attraction
I stumble with my hands
I suffer another mutation
A bluish color

Something is binding me
When I'm bluish
I want to recover at her side

Bluish
At her side, I would change color
At your side, oh, oh, oh
At her side, I would change color
At your side, oh oh oh

Because something is binding me
When I am bluish
I want to recover
At her side