Juego con sombras en paredes
Formo amigos con las líneas del techo
Dibujo ideas en mi subconsciente
Y construyo alas para aquellos pensamientos
mutilados, aquellos que se olvidaron o
aquellos que jamás salieron.
Dormir es fácil, con eso vivo.
Pero no existiría, no sería nada...
No sería yo sin mis sueños.
Por eso vivo.
I play with shadows on walls
I form friends with the lines on the ceiling
I draw ideas in my subconscious
And I build wings for those thoughts
those that were mutilated, those that were forgotten or
those that never came out.
Sleep is easy, that's what I live with.
But I wouldn't exist, I would be nothing....
I would not be me without my dreams.
That's why I live.
¡Gracias por leer!
Thaks for reading!