Tripulación, armar toboganes
Me gustaría poderle decir
que representa la desdicha en mi
pero no puedo no me atrevo a mentir...
Enseñame, me enseñas?
Solo el pasado podría competir
con la belleza de una foto de ti,
la fantasia duraria y no tendria fin,
me enseñas?
Me quiero informar si piensa en mi,
si acaso ese pensamiento es sutil,
pero no servira de nada
yo se que no existe...
feliz ocupo ser
no quiero aprender,
es doloroso el proceso aquel,
pero si tu no estas
nada podre yo hacer
que tal si lo mejor está por venir?
que la distancia deje ya de existir,
pero eso nunca pasará, es mucho pedir
Crew, prepare slides
I would like to be able to tell you
that it represents the misery in me
but I can't, I dare not lie...
Teach me, will you teach me?
Only the past could compete
with the beauty of a picture of you,
the fantasy would last and have no end,
will you teach me?
I want to know if you think of me,
if perhaps that thought is subtle,
but it will be useless
I know it doesn't exist...
I occupy myself with being happy
I don't want to learn,
the process is painful,
but if you're not here
I won't be able to do anything
What if the best is yet to come?
What if the distance ceases to exist,
but that will never happen, it's too much to ask