very beautiful song by the spanish singer Joan Baptista Humet. Clara. here are the lyrics by google translations[not the best of course]. Clara adrift no luck in choosing the exit door.
Clara abandoned loneliness in the arms of another.
Hoping to make friends in the snow protected from other lucidity discovering worlds where it never rains, escaping again and again
Shrinking pains to navigate black stars were in his veins and nobody would ask.
Clara was caught abandoned the work, collapsed.
Clara languished lost on a path of anxiety and ragweed.
Clara said nothing and one day disappeared.
Traveling sidewalks who saw it say adjusting the way to the others, trying to do anything for money incarse to fire once more.
That morning Clara sank, was the sea of fear in his eyes, soaked clothing and soil for a pillow, and slowly dawned.