cuadernos tibetanos

[Verse 1] When the sky grew tired of turning and the winds forgot their names, We stood beneath the trembling sun like two survivors of a flame. There was dust upon the daylight, there was sorrow on the ground— And the rivers held their breath as if afraid to make a sound. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the mountains leaned in closer, like they wanted one more view… Of the way the world was ending quietly between me and you… [Chorus] And we shared the last kiss of the world, soft as falling embers in the blue. All the stars sank into silence, all the roads forgot what they once knew. But the earth kept one small heartbeat, just enough to carry through— the last kiss of the world I gave to you. [Verse 2] There were voices in the shadows, but they faded with the light, And the oceans closed their eyelids like a child afraid of night. Every memory we carried turned to ash between our hands, As the horizon bowed its head, unable to withstand. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the clocks refused their ticking, every minu...

[Verse 1] In a quiet little room where the daylight lost its name, All the ghosts keep talking softly ’bout a world they never claimed. There’s a breath upon the window, like a memory half-awake, And the silence shakes the rafters with the things it doesn’t say. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the hours turn to vapor in the corners of the air… Even time forgets to tick when there’s nothing waiting there… [Chorus] ’Cause in this room, where only ghosts whisper and breathe, Nothing ever happens, nothing learns to leave. Even time becomes a shadow drifting slowly through the sheen— Fading like a promise that never learned to dream. [Verse 2] There’s a chair nobody sits in, just a shape the dark repeats, And the floor remembers footsteps that were never really feet. Every whisper has a heartbeat, but it’s buried in the dust, Where the stories fall to pieces ’cause the shadows lose their trust. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the minutes fall like ashes from a fire never lit… And the days collapse like echoes from a son...

[Verse 1] In the corners of the morning where the minutes never stay, I was counting all the faces that the wind blew far away. There were clouds stitched into stories we forgot to write down, And the echoes of the footsteps that never touched the ground. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the world keeps spinning, even when it’s gone… And the heart keeps humming some unfinished song… [Chorus] We lost memories that never were, phantoms made of dust and skin. We tried to hold the shape of time, but it slipped right through our hands again. And now we’re dancing with the shadows of the things we once believed in— locked inside a fading dream, a cage of oblivion. [Verse 2] There were letters never written, there were prayers nobody heard, Just a silence full of answers that refused to form a word. Every promise was a mirror and we cracked them one by one, Chasing ghosts of what we might have been beneath a dying sun. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the road keeps calling, though it disappears… And the soul keeps carving ...