SWARM
I remember the moments we spent together
Discovering each other, free and curious.
Your delicate skin and your slim figure
Made me the proudest creature.
I loved you and, o god, you loved me.
I used and abused it. I took it for granted.
Now I find myself in burning regret.
The flowers don't grow, and I see no horizon.
I lost my life, my rock and roll life,
My everyday life, my only life.
I'd like to convince you, but I am late.
I missed my chance, I played with my fate.
I have never been good at rhyming,
My inside is passion exploding at random,
Searching the order, defragmentation.
Fernando Jarabo y Lorenzo