Una y Mil Veces (feat. Omar Montes)
C. Tangana
One and a Thousand Times (feat. Omar Montes)
I was about to leave, I was about to
Pick up the bags
And just then they call me, they call me, you call me
I was about to leave, I was about to
Pick up the bags
And just then they call me, they call me, you call me
One and a thousand times
I promised myself not to fall for you again
It took me more than a hundred moons to get out of there
Today wandering the streets of Madrid
I am happy
One and a thousand times
I promised myself not to fall for you again
It took me more than a hundred moons to get out of there
Today wandering the streets of Madrid
I am happy
I lost my way, giving time to time
For you to realize and change at some point
Tired of waiting, I picked up my dreams
I closed my suitcases and flew to tell the wind
The lies I tell you alone
Have very short legs
The excuses arriving late
The promises come out of my mouth
But none of what I promised
Has been fulfilled
I'm in over my head
Another night, another mess
One and a thousand times
I promised myself not to fall for you again
It took me more than a hundred moons to get out of there
Today wandering the streets of Madrid
I am happy
One and a thousand times
I promised myself not to fall for you again
It took me more than a hundred moons to get out of there
Today wandering the streets of Madrid
I am happy
I promised my mother
That tonight I was going to leave you
It's three in the morning
And your poison is in my blood
I promised my mother
That tonight I was going to leave you
It's three in the morning
And your poison is in my blood
I promised my mother
That tonight I was going to leave you
It's three in the morning
And your poison is in my blood
I promised my mother
That tonight I was going to leave you
It's three in the morning
And your poison is in my blood