Was it a common day without anything strange When you appeared into my life? I feel you as an open space, a familiar sensation But then I projected ourselves in yours eyes Bring me straight to wonderland In a concrete way of speaking The-man-of my dreams grows inside me You are my lover It is a simple day without anything strange As I keep on learning I'm increasingly wondering, I'm increasingly wondering As I keep on learning, As I keep on learning Blundering nights, Blundering nights Are pushing me through deep doubts Phone doesn't help it all, Phone doesn't help it Books do help more, Yoga does help more Hay polvo blanco en todas partes Limpié varias veces Pero me cuesta respirar El viento se enojó Mi corazón se desplazó Mi cuerpo corto circuita mi cerebro Mi cuerpo corto circuita mi cerebro Moviendo el aire tierno Was it a rainy day without anything strange? Was it a regular day without anything strange? The-man-of my dreams grows inside me You are my lover Bring me straight to wonderland In a concrete way of speaking The-man-of my dreams grows inside me You are my lover