V.O.S (en inglés)

V.O.S
Like a gas invade a maze,
the sadness took my heart,
and althought in pairs I have eyes, I have ears,
without you the sound and the colour lost meaning.

I don't remove the vice waiting you at home,
supporting my head in the glass
and when I tarnish with a sigh the window,
I draw a tic tac toe,
in which I tie again.
If one day we found somewhere,
don't respond or pay no attention
to the subtitles in which
you can see my smile,
I'll say you that I´m going along,
I'll deny that i am crying,
I'll pretend that the time cured all.
I can't do anything without realizing,
it's the price of learning to not cry,
and althought nothing indicates that compensates
I refuse to turn around and make me a minor.
If one day we found somewhere,
don't respond or pay no attention
to the subtitles in which
you can see my smile,
I'll say you that I´m going along,
I'll deny that i am crying,
I'll pretend that the time cured all.
And in fact i never forget you,
you were my only way,
your smile is a good reason
to be someone better.
And althougth they tell you that
saw me as a princess
in a tale, don't need to tell that
only tales they are.