WALKING ALONE

The King (singing):
Talk softly, squeeze my hand, I\'m about to fly far away,
keep me near you, while you sleep like an angel by my side,
I could watch you for hours and hours without getting tired.

La Pina:
Beneath your eyelids, you dream, when you don\'t sleep,
you know you travel to other stories but you don\'t know if you return.
How is it that you\'re here and I don\'t feel you,
how is that in this room there\'s a breeze and I don\'t fall sleep.
There\'s only big pixels on my monitor,
it\'s not like it usually is, in my mouth there\'s a bitter taste like arsenic,
you know sometimes my heart turns off,
you know that sometimes baby, it stays off for hours,
you know that nothing is left for me, independent from the choices you leave my thoughts.
Distant souls in the same bed, hands that don\'t find themselves, no contact.
A sea of thoughts, just yesterday you were here,
today I can\'t find you even if I try, even if I hope.

The King:
You\'re my baby, pretty little lady, if the sky burns during the night, you\'ll be my fire,
you\'re my baby, pretty little lady, this night that doesn\'t end, you\'re my time

La Pina:
And if we surrender, which one of us,
when the story is all done,
will take, who will lose, who will give,
you know, who will save himself and stay afloat,
be alright, the other remaining alone and ending up destroyed.
You know sometimes my heart breaks,
you know that sometimes,baby, it hurts like hell.
You know that I don\'t know anything anymore,
while this night arrives, like others, and you\'re somewhere else.
Who would have thought that it would happen to us,
"Hey, I\'d give you everything, except the pain."
Now there\'s no more passion, the heat has grown tepid,
my heart breathes but love doesn\'t beat.

The King:
Your breath anchors my soul to reality.
Your breath anchors my soul to reality.
Your breath anchors my soul to reality.
Your breath anchors my soul to reality.
You\'re my baby, pretty little lady, , if the sky burns during the night, you\'ll be my fire,
You\'re my lady, pretty little baby, this night that doesn\'t end, you\'re my time.

La Pina:
Now that the tears have put out the fire,
I remember little,
I remember the emptiness and I know that it doesn\'t get filled up,
I know that it won\'t return, and so I remain calm with my heart covered in a shadow.
I\'m missing you on my face, in my gut, between my arms
but it wasn\'t enough, you weren\'t completely part of the storm,
I walked miles calling you but you didn\'t have the love nor the words to answer.
It\'s useless to blow on cold ashes,
I\'m stronger
I \'ll return to Venus, you to Mars.
Now you must leave, I\'m returning to Venus and you need to go back to Mars.

The King:
You\'re my baby, pretty little lady, this night that doesn\'t end, you\'re my time,
you\'re my baby, pretty little lady, time doesn\'t pass without you in bed.
Oh, you\'re my baby. More fire, more time ...