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Madness is Not Being

Eruca Sativa

Locura Es No Ser

Me bajo me caigo
Y a veces me hago victima
De un juego de extraños
De reglas ya no se
Te miro, me abro
Y disfruto mi antojo
De verte algún día
Tan frágil como ayer

Razones sembraron la tierra
Del olvido y tus manos juntando
Las veo enriquecer
El tiempo es en vano
Lo eterno se hizo mío
Y te sigo esperando
Si decidís volver

Ah, ah, escapate y volvé
Ah, ah, escapate y volvé
Locura es no ser

Me hundo en el sueño
Y reanimo visiones
Te veo, me veo
Volamos sin querer

Un singular insano
Encuentro de palabras
Y siempre despierto
Y voy a enloquecer

Ah, ah, escapate y volvé
Ah, ah, escapate y volvé
Locura es no ser

Ah, ah, escapate y volvé
Ah, ah escapate y volvé
Locura es no ser

Madness is Not Being

I get down, I fall
And sometimes I play the victim
In a game of strangers
With rules I don’t know
I look at you, I open up
And I enjoy my craving
To see you someday
So fragile like yesterday

Reasons planted the ground
Of forgetfulness and your hands gathering
I see them thriving
Time is in vain
The eternal became mine
And I keep waiting for you
If you decide to come back

Ah, ah, run away and come back
Ah, ah, run away and come back
Madness is not being

I sink into dreams
And revive visions
I see you, I see myself
We fly without wanting to

A singular madness
A meeting of words
And I’m always awake
And I’m going to lose my mind

Ah, ah, run away and come back
Ah, ah, run away and come back
Madness is not being

Ah, ah, run away and come back
Ah, ah, run away and come back
Madness is not being

Escrita por: Brenda Martin / Gabriel Pedernera / Luisina Bertoldi