Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Se detendrá mi ser.

Veré las hojas en blanco

Pasar de negro al ayer.

Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Se helará el sol y dejaré

al viento frío de invierno recorrer completa mi piel.

Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Morirá mi fe y sentiré

La espesa niebla a mis ojos

Poner su venda de hiel. 

Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Caerá la luna  a mis pies.

Eterna noche en mis noches

Se instalará sin querer.

Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Se apagará  mi alma y veré

Ríos de versos en llamas

Llevarse el mañana, el hoy, el ayer.

Cuando mis manos enmudezcan

Silencio

Sólo silencio seré.

Mila

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When your day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries n everybody hurts sometimes

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
If you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Everybody hurts. You are not alone