You see the time again steal the day
Another trip will begin aimlessly.
Still watching TV
And some push your heart
Is that no one escapes the pain.

But what if someone does not save your soul
and the rain hits the asphalt gray
and a fleeting memory makes you smile.

As you cross the street empty eyes
are those who resigned his faith in love
and their arms will surround
you nailed his teeth
only you can stop and escape.

But what if someone does not save your soul
and the rain hits the asphalt gray
and a fleeting memory makes you smile.

And you hold lost treasures
although looking back we win nothing.

And the rain hits the asphalt gray
and a fleeting memory makes you smile.

And you hold lost treasures
although looking back we win nothing.