Aquellos días juntos

Donde quedaron aquellos días
en que aún me comprendías,
cuando a horas intempestivas
me relatabas tu vida,
cuando eras respuesta
a cada una de mis preguntas.

Ahora tu presencia
tan solo abrocha incógnitas
a la solapa de los días
que pasamos juntos.

Beep Beep Beep

Mi corazón está agonizando
¿por qué no escuchas su llamada?
cuando estoy muriendo de amor
con tu nombre en mis labios.

¿Acaso no puedes verlo?
Las lágrimas que no derramo
son coágulos de sentimientos
que metastatizan en mis vasos.

Como una enfermedad
invades mi cuerpo,
no puedo apartarte,
ocupas todos mis pensamientos.

Y me suben las décimas
mientras espero en vano
tu atención.

Beep, beep, beep

El sonido del amor es
Beep, beep, beep!!

Beep, beep, beep
mientras espero tu mensaje,
Beep beep beep,
tus palabras casuales,
Beep beep beep,
quiero oír tu voz y nunca llega,
beep beep beep
la invitación a tu corazón
otro se la queda...

Beep, beep, beep

El sonido del amor es
Beep, beep, beep!!

Beep beep beep
el pitido del termómetro,
beep beep beep
creo que estoy enfermo de ti,
beep beep beep,
el mensaje que nunca llega,
beep beep beep
la llamada que no es para mí.

Beep, beep, beep

El sonido del amor es
Beep, beep, beep!!

Y pese a que se que no es para mí
no puedo dejar de esperar
el beep beep beep.

Quién sabe,
quizás el próximo beep beep beep
sea para mí.

Falling out of Heaven

You rise me up to Heaven
and then I fall back to Hell,
from the beginning we were
an impossible,
an impossible,
an impossible.

I knew it and still fell for you,
you're my achilles heel
and Cupid knew,
that must be why
he shot the arrow right at you.

How can it feel so right
and be so wrong?

How can an angel be that cruel?

I find paradise in your arms
and you open the doors to Hell.

I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling

You rose me up to Heaven
and burnt my wings,
in the other side of Heaven's door
there's no peace.

From the beginning we were
an impossible,
an impossible,
an impossible

You knew,
I knew
and still we played,
the taste of the forbidden fruit
is too sweet.

The Door opens
to spit me out of paradise,
I rose in your arms
and it's time to fall back

Falling out of love,
falling out of you,
is falling out of Heaven

From the beginning we were
an impossible,
an impossible,
an impossible.

Can't live without...

An old man on a book
taught me
that a human being
cannot live
without someone to love.

Did the lesson come too late?

As I am walking away
pain engulfs me.
If this is love,
if this is the right choice
why does it hurt so much?

I know
I'll come back to yesterday
over and over again,
to dream while living
to live while dreaming,
to make yesterday today
to make a today with no tomorrow.

"I wish today was my whole life"
you said,
the saddest prelude to goodbye,
"Let's make today last until tomorrow"
I said,
a bittersweet interlude to farewell.

The tears twinkle in your eyes,
stars on the night sky,
"Smile"
-I command-
and you obligue,
your painful happiness
mirroring mine.

If this is love,
if this is the right choice
why does it hurt so much?

The sky above our naked skin,
the sky shinig upon our entangled bodies,
the sky is azure blue.

Our feelings are azure blue.

If this is love,
if this is the right choice
why does it hurt so much?

"Just a little more"
-you ask-
in vain,
you try to strecht on today,
but we both know,
oh, we both know,
that at the end of today
there's always waiting tomorrow.

Our entangled feelings
reach out to the azure sky,
and tomorrow comes,
you don't even know,
you close your eyes
and when they open
I'm already gone.

How do you feel?
Waking to a today
that left today behind?
When today becomes yesterday,
knowing that yesterday
will always be today for us?

How do you feel?
Waking to a today where we are not,
to a tomorrow where we won't be,
leaving yesterday behind,
the time where we will forever live?

As I walk away
pain engulfs me.
If this is love,
if this is the right choice
why does it hurt so much?

Can we live without loving?

An old man on a book
taught me
that a human being
cannot live
without someone to love.

The lesson came too late.

I chose for it to come
a day too late,
when we were not,
when today was yesterday.

El horizonte

Las palabras se mecen en el limbo
de lo que dijimos,
de lo que nunca hemos dicho.

Apostados en mitades opuestas
somos el horizonte del otro,
nos miramos sin nunca tocarnos.

El cielo que abraza al mar
es un espejismo
que enraíza en la esperanza.

Tú eres mi horizonte,
la esperanza que nunca me alcanza.

Entre nosotros se alarga el silencio,
es el único que habla,
porque el uno para el otro
no tenemos palabras.

Y nos mecemos en el limbo
la promesa del amor nuestro horizonte,
la esperanza de encontrarnos
que nunca se cumple.