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I don't know in which part should I start first
Sé por qué empezar primero
If in the sadness of lossing you or in the mistake that was loving you
Si la tristeza de perderte o el error que fue quererte
Mistake that I don't deny about
Y del que no reniego
I don't know if I want you to leave
No sé si quiero que te vaya′
Or to listen how I ask myself
O escuches cómo me pregunto
If there's any time in the world where you don't fail me
Si hay algún tiempo en el mundo en el que no me falla
The tenderness of someone else's skin
La ternura de la piel ajena
Doesn't deserve to be treated like it doesn't penetrates
No merece hacer como que no resuena
This burden, that right now I don't know how
Esta carga, que ahora no sé cómo
But in old times it was from feather to lead
En algún momento fue de pluma a plomo
(…)
Devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
And it wasn't what it looks like
Y no era lo que parecía
Now that I have learned from the past, now that the layout is so very clear
Ahora que aprendo del pasado, que el paisaje está tan claro
I'd totally leave now
Sí me marcharía
And as the owner of the body that I inhabitate
Y dueña del cuerpo que habito
I was taught some time ago that
A mí hace un tiempo me enseñaron
Are my hands, not yours, the ones that I need
Son las mías, no tus manos, las que necesito
The tenderness of someone else's skin
La ternura de la piel ajena
Doesn't deserve to be treated like it doesn't penetrates
No merece hacer como que no resuena
This burden, that right now I don't know how
Esta carga, que ahora no sé cómo
But in old times it was from feather to lead
En algún momento fue de pluma a plomo
(…)
Devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
I'm telling everything!
Lo cuento todo
In case it turns into mud the one thing I thought was gold
Por si se vuelve lodo lo que yo pensé que era oro
The one thing I thought was gold!
Lo que yo pensé que era oro
I'm telling everything!
Lo cuento todo
In case it turns into mud the one thing I thought was gold
Por si se vuelve lodo lo que yo pensé que era oro
The one thing I thought was gold!
Lo que yo pensé que era oro
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
It looks like I was devoted of the pain that sprouts
Parece que fui devota del dolor que brota
From the love that drains of from your thinking
Del amor que agota de tu pensamiento
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