La Misión [English translation]

Planeing very slowly I get to visualise

your cheeks and your face, I feel I want to multiply

the good moments for the nightmares,

the mision is to look for the solution.

Building a paving

made an altar,

where I hide on fixed term

the feeling of supplicating the Gods

to take you far

and then transport me as well.

To a place next to the sun

where I may lose myself in a cloud

made of cotton, made of tar

where no one can see us, where nothing matters.

Slowly and with care,

I build a delusion,

architects of something new

with the shape of a heart,

smoking in bed

every morning

and then transport myself as well.

To a place near the sun

where I can get lost in a cloud

made of cotton, made of tar,

where no one can see us, where nothing matters.

It doesn't matter...

• Artist:Miss Caffeina
• Album:Carrusel