Duerme conmigo - Marea

Todavía estoy mal cosido

Ay, házmelo despacito tu

No te rías, que es verdad

Que no me lo ha hecho nadie

Que duermo solito

Que mi cama está hecha donde no hay ventanas

Donde las miradas tienen ganas

Donde hay lunas de tela y un sol navajero

De noches en vela

Donde llegó el olvido a soltar la melena

Donde nunca pienso si me quieres

Donde todo es mentira y quejíos de pena

Desconchan paredes

Duerme conmigo, si eres piedra da igual

Yo seré pedregoso camino

Duerme conmigo, yo te canto, te arrullo

Te arropo, te abrigo, te mimo

Se que me cuentan los días

Los abrazos sin hallarte

Y me recuesto en el suelo

Y se me eriza el pelo en solo recordarte

Que mi almohada está llena de cuando no estabas

De canciones que nunca cantabas

De todo, de nada, de besos de esos que nunca me dabas

Y de un tiempo a esta parte decido soñarte

Embrear mi camino con lodo

Y cagandome en todo volar, y ya ves

Despierto como me acosté

Duerme conmigo, si eres piedra da igual

Yo seré pedregoso camino

Duerme conmigo, yo te canto, te arrullo

Te arropo, te abrigo, te mimo

Y me mira de reojo cuando cree que no la miro

Como no voy a mirar si arde como el rastrojo en cuanto me descuido

Que su mirada es un tiro de sal al que ose chorar en el bosque frutal

De su libertad, de mi soledad, de nuestro vendaval

Duerme conmigo, si eres piedra da igual

Yo seré pedregoso camino

Duerme conmigo, yo te canto, te arrullo

Te arropo, te abrigo, te mimo

Y si eres aire te irás

I'm still poorly stitched

Oh, do it to me slowly

Don't laugh, it's true

That no one has done it to me

I sleep alone

That my bed is made where there are no windows

Where the looks have desire

Where there are fabric moons and a razor sun

of sleepless nights

Where oblivion came to let go of the mane

Where I never think if you love me

Where everything is a lie and complaints of sorrow

chip walls

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter

I will be rocky road

Sleep with me, I sing to you, I lull you

I clothe you, I shelter you, I pamper you

I know they count the days

The hugs without finding you

And I lie on the floor

And my hair stands on end just remembering you

That my pillow is full of when you were not

Of songs that you never sang

Of everything, of nothing, of those kisses that you never gave me

And for a while now I decide to dream of you

tarnish my path with mud

And shitting on everything fly, and you see

I wake up as I went to bed

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter

I will be rocky road

Sleep with me, I sing to you, I lull you

I clothe you, I shelter you, I pamper you

And she looks at me out of the corner of her eye when she thinks I'm not looking at her

How can I not look if it burns like stubble when I'm not careful

That his gaze is a shot of salt that he dares to splash in the fruit forest

Of her freedom from her, from my loneliness, from our gale

Sleep with me, if you're stone it doesn't matter

I will be rocky road

Sleep with me, I sing to you, I lull you

I clothe you, I shelter you, I pamper you

And if you are air you will go