Mientras Vuelvas mañana - SANTUARIO

Aun conociendo la luz

Que tiñe los labios

De una cálida presencia

Algo lo aleja;

él sabe igual descender

Otras pide dormir o matar a su conciencia

Pero preso de sus sueños

Que lo distraen como niño

Sin tiempo, él desciende

Y no sabe que hoy no alcanzará al amanecer

Mientras gira alrededor de

Los barrotes y dice nostalgias

Vuela tras los juguetes y sus garrotes

Y no sabe que desde el fondo se escuchan sus gritos

Pide dormir o matar a su conciencia

Vive preso de sus sueños

Aun conociendo la luz

Que tiñe los labios

De una cálida presencia

Él sabe igual volver

even knowing the light

that stains the lips

Of a warm presence

Something pushes him away;

he knows how to descend

Others ask to sleep or kill their conscience

But prisoner of his dreams

that distract him as a child

Out of time, he descends

And he does not know that today he will not reach the dawn

As he spins around

The bars and says nostalgia

He flies after the toys and their clubs

And he doesn't know that his screams can be heard from the bottom

He asks to sleep or kill his conscience

He lives prisoner of his dreams

even knowing the light

that stains the lips

Of a warm presence

He knows how to come back