No Se Vive Feliz Comiendo Perdiz
Churupaca
You Don't Live Happily Eating Partridge
Days pass, days pass or just repeat
The gardener doesn't seem to show up and the grass keeps growing, growing
Everything is wrapped in green
You left, you left, you left
No more searching for partridges
A long time ago your shadow shrank
A long time since I walked alone
Forgotten ground, forgotten ground
Ground full of men with no past
Men of words, men without hands
Tin men going nowhere
There are tin men, but ultimately without hands
Men of words that are worthless
Little body living bleeding
Living off distant memories
Abandon what hurts you
Because you have to remove what blocks the way
Abandon that senseless pride
And come dance, so it doesn't hurt so much
I think I perceive the fire that burned us so deep
The world's carnival ends in February
And there are more than just bottles on the ground
Forgotten ground, forgotten ground
Ground full of men with no past
Men of words, men without hands
Tin men going nowhere
There are tin men, but ultimately without hands
Men of words that are worthless
Little body living bleeding
Living off distant memories
Abandon what hurts you
Because you have to remove what blocks the way
Abandon that senseless pride
And come dance, so it doesn't hurt so much