Tengo vaso

Here there is no heaven or hell
souls go in solitude
we seek the slowest destiny
even though we can never reach
out to touch them
I go from the sea to the promenade
if liver and without friends I return to the bar.

Painted without letting go of my beer
sitting towards the bar door
first she showed me her legs
then she didn't want to look at me.

That chick
is dry ice in the sun
soulless
she has thorns in her heart.

Then the inevitable tragedy
I felt like just another lonely one
I sought her alms in vain
I had to invite her for a drink.

In the glass
trembles the poison
with my tears
from the rain of loneliness.

I adjusted my jeans and stood up
and woke up in the desert, thirsty
with animals jumping aimlessly
full of people in white and me naked.

Suddenly something happened in time
I think it was the speed
my hand lit a cigarette
my skin was young and I was going to kiss her.

In the glass
trembles the poison
with my tears
from the rain of loneliness.

Now I remember the times of my childhood
chasing the ball and feeling good
but the jungle won't let me rest
if there's a tiger, I have to go fight.

And the bleeding red sky
and the bleeding red sky
and the bleeding red sky
and the bleeding red sky

We have to find another bar
to sit and have a drink
filled with ladies
it seems like the devil dressed you today.

We have to find another bar
to sit and have a drink
we have to find another bar
to sit and have a drink.

Give me one
I have a glass
she doesn't call me
she doesn't write me
she doesn't talk to me.

We have to find another bar...