Time Never asked us if it can pass , or not Bitter but trust Time Such a two faced and cruel Promise us heaven but the truth Is only hell Time Runs deadly fast Seems anonymous still Not always fast When we Waite for love It choosesΒ Β to freez Like a cat stuck among the tall trees Don't to be stressed You may hear the madam on press: "El tiempo todo calma" We have been lied, But siempre silly to hide Then live it, And write it on aside That Tiempo todo calma