Caraluna [English translation]
Caraluna [English translation]
Who says that footprints
on the sand are painless?
Your (foot)prints were carried away by the sea
But the moon remains there
But that moon is my damnation.
Easy* in the morning
Screaming in the night
The living voices of that memory disguise themselves as intuition
And within a voice your voice is hiding
And within a voice your voice is hiding
And I know that maybe
You'll never listen to my song, I know
And I know that maybe
I'll keep using you like this
Stealing my inspiration
While I keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
While I keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
While I still have to change the radio station
Because each song talks me about you, about you, about you
Talks me about you
The life hides from me
Behind an unacomplished promise
Where some inspiration is born from
Where another song is born from
And I don't really know who's hiding anymore
And I don't know wht's hiding anymore
And I know that maybe
You'll never listen to my song, I know
And I know that maybe
I'll keep using you like this
Stealing my inspiration
While I keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
While I keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
While I still have to change the radio station
Because each song talks me about you, about you, about you
Talks me about you
While I keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
While I keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
While I still have to change the radio station
Because each song talks me about you, about you, about you
Talks me about you
I'll keep running away
Maybe from you, maybe from me
I'll keep lookin for an explanation for this song
While I keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
While I keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
While I still have to change the radio station
Because each song talks me about you, about you, about you
Talks me about you
While I keep seeing your face on the face of the moon
While I keep hearing your voice
Between the waves, between the foam
While I still have to change the radio station
Because each song talks me about you, about you, about you
Talks me about you
Talks to me about you
Talks to me about you
About you
Talks to me about you
- Artist:Bacilos
- Album:Caraluna