Vamo a Bailar a Tribunales
Alan Sutton y las criaturitas de la ansiedad
Let's Dance at the Courthouses
Floor, floor everything is fine
Careful not to break it
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me
Today you are, you today
What you are and what you are not
It's almost dangerous to ask you
What's on your wall
Of paper airplanes
That fly and never return?
You only hang out with people who close you off
And no one who opens you up
Who breaks your head
Let's see if you get out a little
From the comfort zone
Come dance with me at the courthouses
Let's laugh a little just because
Incoherence in routine is necessary
May the rain heal you and heal me
Behind your eyes there's a judge
Saying yes to this, no to that
This is wrong, this is right
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me
Today you are two
What you are and what you are not
I would like to shake you and ask you
Do you come out of your role
Every now and then, sometime
To see the sunlight?
Crooked door, dead hope
And a little kid
With incomplete questions
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Or they'll close down the place
Come dance with me at the courthouses
Let's laugh a little just because
Incoherence in routine is necessary
May the rain heal you and heal me
Always the donkey with its carrot
Living this life even though it doesn't belong to him
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me
So
Let's, let's, let's dance at the courthouses
With people who are truly beautiful
It's a pleasure to see you like this
It's a pleasure for me
