Carnaval
La Unión
Carnival
Ready for the party is my carnival costume
I hope yours is the same
The circle full of laughter
amid smoke and gaslight
in the middle of the crowd was your mask
Your voice was as soft as a secret
your voice is the trace that remained
Blind faces, naked skin
that night you gave me moonlight
without saying goodbye, tomorrow is carnival
A year passes in a moment
and the mystery remains there
if someone talks about February
I think of you
Your voice was as soft as a secret
your voice is the trace that remained
Blind faces, naked skin
that night you gave me moonlight
without saying goodbye.
