Sentado en la Arena

I'm sitting on the sand thinking of you
Looking at the sea not out of sorrow I'm going to get drunk
It's because of the boxed wine I have in my veins
That drains and every 5 minutes I'll go pee
And it's the jug that traps me in the claws of the
Let me flow just to flow it's not
To run away is that I want to have fun
Living without toasting mmm, difficult
It doesn't serve to calm the sorrow
Or else we invent the crisis
I want to drink firewater
Even though regrettably
The mind regrets it
And if the dog feels, that sells them, I'm going to be more than 3
Thousand broken promises the next day
It's that this being doesn't want to learn
Dear wine I use you as a drip
(But today is Monday, it's enough)
And if I die tomorrow
Maybe there's red wine in heaven
If I see an empty glass
From up there I throw you some good ice

Let me fly in my own way
I'm on the wrong path and I don't care
Come and drink from this street
But don't swallow it

I'm still sitting on the sand thinking of me
Tons of ideas and use them for the mic
However, create things from what I lived
And in the mind they stay if there's nowhere to write
EA EA ugly weed for a thousand
This herb is dark until April comes, be it
However, if you wish to leave
And through the sky you plan to wander until the end without
A cloud that hinders the flight of the dog that started from the ground
It's that today I remembered what I must go through
Why walk if I can run
Shout my truth paint my name
Chill without law punish my brain
Until my mirror doesn't want to know more
About the damn reflection of an old walker

Let me fly in my own way
I'm on the wrong path and I don't care
Come and drink from this street
But don't swallow it