Como Nubes a Mi Té - Maga

Quisiera escribirte rayando el aire

Palabras que el viento no te pueda robar

-he tocado las estrellas- me dijiste susurrando

Y tenías cicatrices que podían demostrarlo

Ven y tráeme síes y noes

Nadie lo sabe, no quieren saber

Que en tu almohada se oye, cansada, la nada

Dibújame desnudo con un lápiz de carbón

Y tú me dibujaste vestido de lágrima

Ven y tráeme síes y noes

Nadie lo sabe, no quieren saber

Que en tu almohada se oye, cansada, la nada silbar

I would like to write to you scratching the air

Words that the wind cannot steal from you

-I have touched the stars- you told me whispering

And you had scars that could prove it

Come and bring me yeses and noes

Nobody knows, they don't want to know

That in your pillow you hear, tired, nothingness

draw me naked with a charcoal pencil

And you drew me dressed as a teardrop

Come and bring me yeses and noes

Nobody knows, they don't want to know

That in your pillow you can hear, tired, nothingness whistling