Utopía (en inglés)

Utopía
With the moon in the waist, your memory to skin flower,
I am losing the sanity with the moon until the feet,
Am trying to decide to me, but all this
to the revez the life is a moment,
that never returns again and then it give account you,
of which pudès to lose the luck gives the return,
like an unfaithful lover nonsera Morning,
which could yesterday be No longer are dreams really,
if faith is not had and that there is....
And who there is....

Your silence is a reflection of the dreams
of ali and your name is a memory that forgetfulness
of me My soul this for sale that me will be able
to buy So that today you do not lie to me,
no longer I want verte more and that there is...
And who there is...
(Choir)
(Single a rumor, single a voice, that comes
to speak to me of love is nobody màs,
in my corner Single dìos knows who
I am Single a rumor, a voice, that comes to speak
to me of love is nobody more,
in my Single corner God single knows who I am.
In my life I want an utopia
But there is silence surrounded in agoniaa
(Choir)
(Single a rumor, single a voice,
that comes to speak to me of love is nobody màs,
in my corner Single dìos knows who I am Single a rumor,
a voice, that comes to speak to me of love is nobody more,
in my Single corner God single knows who I am.