Temperamento
Buenos Muchachos
Temperament
Hey, let's go to you
Riding the black horse that is all temperament
Hey, you come to me
With blank looks and fearless necks
Reflecting temperament
The light goes out, eyes open, faces turn to see
First chord and not understood, the ribcage vibrates
Violet hands turn, look at the tom tom and see the reverse
Sound good for your chest, riding to the temple
Riding on
Riding on
Your hands shake the beer, your cup overflows the same
Hitting the ground with your foot and with the kidney too
I feel temperament inside, my body is going to split
I see temperament outside and everything comes back together
It comes back together
There I feel you going up and there I go
There I feel you going up and there I go
It goes on and don't stop, it goes on
And don't stop
I want to feel the breath of your voice
I want to cross the fire with you
It was never me who was in the ice
I could never understand what time is
If one cannot be even for a moment
Try riding temperament
Try riding temperament