The Best Soda Stereo's Song Lyrics - Soda Stereo

She slept 

to the heat of the masses 

and I woke up 

wanting to sound her 

some time behind 

I thought of writing him 

that I never drew 

the traps of the love 

Of that love 

of slight music 

anything liberates us 

anything but it is 

I won't send him 

ashy of roses 

neither I plan to avoid 

a secret close contact 

Of that love 

of slight music 

anything liberates us 

anything but it is 

Of that love 

of slight music 

anything liberates us 

nothing else is 

nothing else is 

nothing else is 

nothing else is