Mírame (Cuestión de tiempo)
Timbiriche
Look at me (A matter of time)
What a difficult time to love,
Inheriting fears
Where I dream of freedom.
I have to be silent once again,
My words are unnecessary
Where others speak.
I lack age and yet
I am not just half of a feeling,
I am capable of my destiny,
I am a point on the road,
What you once were.
Look at me, feel me,
I am of flesh and bones,
I am not a reflection, and what I feel is not bad,
Look, I am a matter of time.
Look at me, feel me,
I am of flesh and bones,
I am not a mirror, listen, I am my own flight,
Look, I am a matter of time.
What a difficult time to love,
If you force me, I lie,
I don't want to hurt you.
I have to be silent once again,
Only thoughts,
It's not the time to talk.
I lack age and yet
I am not just half of a feeling,
I am not an echo, I am sound,
I am a point on the road,
What you once were.
Look at me, feel me,
I am of flesh and bones,
I am not a reflection, and what I feel is not bad,
Look, I am a matter of time.
Look at me, feel me,
I am of flesh and bones,
I am not a mirror, listen, I am my own flight,
Look, I am a matter of time.
Look at me, feel me.
