Love of Lesbian - Ojalá (feat. Judit Neddermann) - Lyric Video Oficial

LOVE OF LESBIAN Ojalá (feat. Judit Neddermann) Follow Love of Lesbian on social media:   / loveoflesbian     / loveoflesbian     / loveoflesbian   Lyrics I wish the whole world would explode and that's it. I wish I could see it from home, I wish I could see it from my balcony. I wish, and I say it, with my soul in my voice, I had ways to forget you in a flash, and if you were to take flight, a missile and goodbye. How a shout echoes, a "I wish," it leaves itself to be desired. It's a potion, and I pray, it's a spell, before the verb "to forget." I wish I could see that there's no one there. Not a single witness of what I was. And may my bad memory, finally be useful. May a single oversight generate a thousand more. I wish the world would forget you too. I wish. Yes. I wish your head would explode and goodbye. I wish I could see it from home, to enjoy it from my balcony. May not a single thing, come out of your nothingness, and may nothing be created. Not air, not rain, not roof, not floor, not guilt, memory, or truth. I wish I could see that there's no one there. Not a single witness to what I was. And may my bad memory, finally be useful, may a single oversight generate a thousand more. I wish the world would forget you too. I wish. If the rain burns. If it burns, if the rain burns or freezes. The rain. I won't be there. Why do we sometimes go looking for someone who will lose us? And why do we tell ourselves stories, and not realize, that if we don't enjoy what's worthwhile, in the end, we only accumulate ruin? Inside. Deep inland, hidden in some wind, a "I wish" whistles in my memory, that seems like a "never." Dreams are always seeds of a god, I wish I could dream, with all my heart, that you and I, are no more. I may fail a million times, and even succeed. But if I never leave the same old path, the same old thing, I will find. I wish I could understand that you're not there. Not a single witness to what I was. Let the witch burn, in the final bonfire and let something be learned, having come this far. I hope the world gives you a standing ovation. I hope so. Yes, indeed. Author: Santi Balmes Recorded and mixed at Blind Records (Barcelona) by Santos Berrocal Produced by Ricky Falkner, Santos Berrocal, Fluren Ferrer Mastered by Ángel Medina