relator

When I met you,
I didn't know what to do. I was tired,
I was hungry,
I fight. Now I'm away,
I write home everyday and I see you on the TV at night.
You can see that life's for us to talk about.
You can leave whenever you want out.
You don't relate to me,
You don't respect me.

When I met you,
I didn't know what to do,
but I noticed that I didn't really feel.
Now you're away,
you write home everyday.
I don't beg,
I don't borrow,
I steal.

You don't think that life's for us to talk about.
You can leave whenever you want out,
you want out. Well,
you don't relate to me,
You don't respect me,



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empieza

He estado durmiendo a dos metros bajo tierra
y ahora he decidido no dormir sobre la tierra.
He pasado tanto tiempo lamentando lo que no entendia,
que ahora prefiero que me den las claras del dia.

Aprendí a escuchar las noches
no pienso enterrar mis dolores
para que duelan menos
voy a sacarlo de dentro
cerca del mar
para que se los lleve el viento.

Recorro montañas, desiertos, ciudades enteras.
No tengo ninguna prisa,
paro donde quiera.