Mandylion

Cuando escucho The Gathering se arremolinan muchos recuerdos, incluso siento el olor de la lluvia y la tierra en la madrugada yendo por la carretera libre a Cuernavaca para detenerme en el mirador a beber varias cervezas mientras los hojas escurren y la bruma de la madrugada se arremolina.

I close your eyes with my mouth
Now you don't see anything
But you feel my breath all over
I can feel you too

Although I don't really know you
I don't really care

Cry with me make my day
Tomorrow all will be gone
All the sweetness and all the fun
No, I don't wanna know...

Although I don't really know you
I don't really care

Now that you're gone I don't know
How to really feel inside
Baring the hope to see you again
I guess I never will

Now that I do really know you
Yes, I really care