Colores Santos
Ah, te extraño en las tardes
Quizás no es amor lo que me hace buscarte
Las decisiones siempre llegan tarde
Las piezas que quedan jamás encajan
Ah, viajando en la luz
Te quiero abrazar, un beso perfecto
Envuelto en los sueños de inútiles noches
Confusos recuerdos, colores santos
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Ah, yo sé muy bien
Jamás me entendiste y no lo pretendo
Dulce es este viento
Sopla en mi corazón
Arrastra olvidos y no regresan
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Ah, cambiar las palabras, mejor no jurar
Promesas erradas
Cambiar las palabras
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Quizás no es amor
Colores santos
Holy Colors
Ah, I miss you in the afternoons
Maybe it's not love that makes me look for you
Decisions always come late
The pieces that remain never fit together
Ah, traveling in the light
I want to hug you, a perfect kiss
Wrapped in the dreams of useless nights
Confusing memories, holy colors
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Ah, I know very well
You never understood me and I don't intend to
Sweet is this wind
Blow in my heart
It drags forgetfulness and does not return
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Ah, change the words, better not to swear
Wrong promises
Change the words
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Maybe it's not love
Holy colors