As much as I grow up I tremble on the chance of taking the wrong train,
on the chance of going to the precipice with the express of error.
As much as I get to know myself, I resemble with every mirror that I break,
as much as I love, I scare in the turns of passion.
Perhaps I have come out of the trajectory but life is a madness
you have to chase whatever is worthy (whatever deserves it)
In the storm that you love , don’t ask for umbrella
let’s go together and don’t look back…
We suffered a great rout, waiting for the miracle
I ask from you only one thing, don’t you ever betray me.
I’m a fugitive, my light, from the falsehood of this world
be my destination if you want to save me.
Perhaps I have come out of the trajectory but life is a madness
you have to chase whatever is worthy (whatever deserves it)
In the storm that you love , don’t ask for umbrella
let’s go together and don’t look back… (x2)
As much as I grow up I tremble on the chance of taking the wrong train