Alma Desnuda

It was night.
I found myself lost in a dream
that was never mine.
I ran into the night and then I hear a blues,
somebody whispered at my ear,
and I swear was you.
I was lost in the night,
I wanted a place to hide.
I was looking for a dream,
running from the pain.
The whiskey was burning in my veins.
I was searching for my heart ,
always dreaming with a star.
I wished I couldn’t cry.
Then the time was gone.
I was left alone again
and with no more tears to cry
I found my way back home
where I’ll dream of you again.