Donde Manda Marinero

With the crude in the holds I will return to search
All the time lived that we have lost without protesting
I will first try to forget about the other
I will retire with a shot the
Guilty of my loneliness

I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want
I know what I don't want, and I can't avoid it
I can keep escaping and I'm still thinking about it
I'm thinking about it, but I'm tired of thinking

The sailor of the river doesn't feel hot or cold
The city has no port and feels very empty
(Oh, what a shame!)
Lately, he has lost his ability to be surprised
In a glass of warm beer is where he forgot it
In a glass of warm beer is where he forgot it

I want to choose from the map a place with no name to go
It will be the place where what is left to live will live
(That's a long time!)
That's why from every trip I bring back the lost luggage
That's why I have decided to never forget, never forget

I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want
I know what I don't want, and I can't avoid it
I can keep escaping and I'm still thinking about it
I'm thinking about it, but I'm tired of thinking

I don't know what I have, but I know what I don't have
I know what I don't have because I can't buy it
I can keep singing, but I keep waiting
I keep waiting, but I'm tired of waiting

I don't know what I want, but I know what I don't want
I know what I don't want, and I can't avoid it
I can keep escaping and I'm still thinking about it
I'm thinking about it, but I'm tired of thinking