No Soy de Aquí
Alberto Cortez
I'm Not From Here
I'm not from here
I like to walk
But I don't follow the path
Because what's safe is no longer a mystery
I like to go with the summer
Far away
But to return to my mother's place
In winter
And see the dogs that never forgot me
And the hugs my brothers give me
I like the sun
And the woman when she cries
The swallows and also the ladies
Jumping balconies and opening windows
And the girls in April
I like wine as much as flowers
And lovers, but not the gentlemen
I love being friends with thieves
And French songs
I'm not from here, nor am I from there
I have no age or future
And being happy is my identity color
I'm not from here, nor am I from there
I have no age or future
And being happy is my identity color
I like to always lie on the sand
Or ride a bike chasing Manuela
Or all the time to watch the stars
With Maria in the wheat field
I'm not from here, nor am I from there
I have no age or future
And being happy is my identity color
I'm not from here, nor am I from there
I have no age or future
And being happy is my identity color