El Ocaso
Bulldog
The Sunset
This is the sunset
That everyone talks about
There's nothing left to see
You feel like a slave
To this tyrant king
Who takes over your being
If your hands sweat
It contaminates the air
There's no space or valleys
You're trapped between the mountains
Give me oxygen this time
But crazed, there are no more friends
To argue if it's okay
That vinyl plays
That has already spun a thousand times
Today it seems like it's going to rain
Fed up with pills,
They help me in this
To live awake today
Such clear moments,
That you carry inside
The depth and the passion
You discard some, you move forward
There's always time and if there's goodbye
You endure the journey that life sends
To hell with the king of love
Who is a watchman
And at the same time kind
But he didn't catch me
But crazed, there are no more friends
To argue if it's okay
That vinyl plays
That has already spun a thousand times
Today it seems like it's going to rain
