My body confuses me
When your eyes cross mine
And out of nothing a simple gesture happens
Inside and around everything, everything changes
Beautiful and discrete things that only those who love
Can decipher in a smile and go with the wind
My blouse that you love
And it's a worthless piece of cloth
The paper that you keep when you read
If many things remind us of our love
And the world spins in us, it spins close and far from us, it spins
And every time that evilness spins towards goodness
Someone will find someone else
These are the things with which the world is built
This world where we chose to shelter our love
Amidst so many things
Right and wrong things
That's how the world spins
It takes everything away
That's how the world spins
A book that I read today
And that you also read someday is enough
An old shoe that I had
That matches a lot with yours
Things that we don't even think of
That are so big, that are part of us
Pictures and notes when we are alone
Together in a single voice
These things are the life that we live
But that we never notice because we are always stuck
Regarding what the past meant
Only things that, thinking now, it writes in our story
And for everything that has been and remained
The time that passed
Things with which the world is built
This world, where we chose to shelter our love
And if we think
Our great doings are these things
And that's how the world spins
Like the seasons of the year
And that's how it will spin
And spins, the world spins