Letra de Real

In the desert, in a distance Is a woman who prays She is finished with the image She has changed her face Bows her head down to the ground She is waiting, weary Bows her head down to the ground And then she disappears This is not about the word There are many words This is just about- real When there are many things to one I don't think I've ever learned this Nobody ever taught me- real When there is nothing but: now In the desert, in a distance, Is a man who prays He is finished with the image He has changed his face Bows his head down to the ground He is waiting unconcerned Lifts his head up to the sky And so he will remain This is not about men There are many men This is just about- real When there are many things to one I don't think I've ever learned this Nobody ever taught me- real When there is nothing but: now This is not about the word There are many words This is just about- real When there are many things to one I don't think I've ever learned this Nobody ever taught me- real When there is nothing but: now (the future is now) When there is nothing but: now (the future is now) When there is nothing but: now