Hay Un Universo De Pequeñas Cosas
Because there are stars that shine
But don't they see each other?
And people that I never arrive exists to
To know
Although he/she can see them
They are the wounded blues of the dawn
They come off of the sky, clawing me,... clawing you
Clawing you
There is an universe
Of small things
That alone they wake up
When your you name them
All that is beautiful
This waiting your look
I have a caress
That without you I am spilled
There is an universe
Made of small things
That they fly on your head
If you blow them
There are evenings
That they have just put on
There is a whole sea
Being summarized in your mouth
And I swear you my life that furrows it
... ask to your skin
Do you no longer remember? my partner.
When he/she speaks to you
Of my universe you do see?
Didn't you believe me... not?
That the corners exist...
Where the love hides...
An entire universe of small things
In the me this waiting her
Of a cloud to another
There is not a promise
That it resists those doubts
There is not a caress
That he/she can to that moon
And I swear you my life that from yesterday
The moon this, this in your skin
I swear him to you my life, I will find you
Next to the space that
Your and me and the sky, the sky
That the corners exist
Where the love hides.
Because there are stars that shine somewhere around... him you
And places that I could never know exist.
For that reason they come to see... with me the sun that
Of silver sprinkling us the seas...
Of silver sprinkling us... the seas...
Of small things.
There is an universe
Of small things
In the one that the bitter ones
They braid flowers
Pa' to adorn opposite.
There is a look
That he/she whispers to my backs
When the secrets
Or they are said or
They are quiet.
If I swear you my life
That I can make
Of this universe for you one well
And your you swear me my life
That it can be
Your, and me and the sky, the sky, that
And I swear you my life
That I can make of this universe for you one well
And your you swear me my life
That it can be,
That the corners exist
The afternoons that put on.
Because there are stars that shine
But they don't see each other
And places that I could never know exist...