Es tu risa que desarma
todas mis tropas se rindieron
a tu reino de enseñanzas.
Hay, recuerdos que no voy a borrar,
personas que no voy a olvidar.
Hay, aromas que me quiero llevar,
silencios que prefiero callar.
Son dos, las caras de la luna son dos
prefiero que sigamos mi amor presos de este sol.
Dejar, amar, llorar,
el tiempo nos ayuda a olvidar.
Y allá, el tiempo que me lleva hacia allá,
I just woke up from a fuzzy a dream. You never would believe
the things that I have seen, I looked in the mirror and I saw
you face. You looked right through me. You were miles away.
All my dreams they fade away, I’ll never be the same.
If you could see me the way you see yourself.
Pretended to be someone else. You always love me more
miles away. I heart it in your voice when you’re miles way.
You’re not afraid to tell me miles away I guess we’re at our
best when we’re miles away.