It was just a glimpse of you
Like looking through a window
Or a shallow sea
Could you see me?
And after all this time
It's like nothing else we used to know
After all the hangers-on are done
Hanging on to the dead lights
Of the afterglow."
Arcade Fire, Afterlife.
Arréglate querida
Que hoy me muero
Y tú
Te vas conmigo.
