Every single word Big, small or absurd Gentle quiet answers Words that are a-crashing Tangled in the trees In everybody's streets Thousand conversations hanging in the air And somehow I can still hear you there You look up at the wires And you can hear a choir They kinda look so tired From carrying all our lives Every little story Sorrow and good morning Every single laugh And every single I'm sorry I'll tell you about it tomorrow Someone's fighting Someone's flashing Crying while they're laughing That awkward silence seems a little violent Mom just got off the phone Her son's not coming home It's a beautiful disaster Screaming like it's dreaming And I still hear you there Thousand conversations Carrying in the wires Hanging in the trees On everybody's street (Perdido entre cables) But inside of all this chaos From drama to the crisis To the nothing of importance (En el caos del cielo) (Entre las voces) I can still hear you there (Perdido en caricias)