El Asunto
Tan Bionica
The Matter
I let my guard down some time ago
I don't get angry, nor do I laugh just because
I sing my bleeding bolero
I paint the sky in blue watercolors on gray
And they were desolate carousels
Don't leave me alone out there
I've settled my accounts with destiny
Don't follow me, don't follow me
Every morning she cries just because
I don't pretend in dreams, me without you, without me
It was the last time I saw her
I live the life of absence
I see with the eyes of forgetfulness the truth
Every Monday is a dead day
And the mirror, a fatality
Give me anesthesia without haste
Because today it's hard for me to smile
I have more past than future
And years without sleep
Healed from fear, he approached me
And hid advice to be happy
It was the last time I saw her
Every morning
She cries just because
I don't pretend in dreams; me without you, without me
It was the last time I saw her
It was the last time I saw her
