los cuerpos [English translation]

I move with dirt on my feet

I shed my skin

I think it was before I was born

The bodies manage

Follow me as I run

The cold sears into me

It soils my eyes

My nails are shredded

I'm torn and I don't understand anything

Nothing, nothing

I notice how you burn every trace

What's left of reality

No need to be ashes

I don't want to run away where you're not

Now I need to breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Bodies are afraid of the truth

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Now that I can breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Where you're not

Where you're not

Where you're not

I'm going to water

The flowers of my encounter

Seeing myself in the reflection as I walk

To look at the present

To anchor me on my shore

With open arms

I notice how you burn every trace

What's left of reality

No need to be ashes

I don't want to run away where you're not

(Where you're not)

Now I need to breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Bodies are afraid of the truth

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Now that I can breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Where you're not

Where you're not

Where you're not

Now I need to breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you are not)

Bodies are afraid of the truth

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Now that I can breathe

(Where you're not)

(Where you're not)

Where you're not

Where you're not

Where you're not

• Artist:Alba Reche
• Album:la pequeña semilla