Telepatía

It doesn't matter if your iPhone's out of battery
We can always talk, whether it's night or day
'Cause our minds are connected, yours and mine
Like telepathy, like telepathy

It doesn't matter if your iPhone's out of battery
We can always talk, whether it's night or day
'Cause our minds are connected, yours and mine
Like telepathy (like telepathy)

I still remember the first day you spoke to me with your mind
I was sitting on the subway, and you sat right across from me
And you looked me straight in the eyes
I felt something in you that was different

I didn't know if you were looking at the gold in my teeth
Or the rose on my forehead or the tattoo of the snake
And while I was trying to act tough
Amidst all those noises from the crowd

And I heard a voice in the middle of that chatter
Saying: Look at me, but swallow your pride
Where are you looking, dude? Don't be a fool
I'm the one sitting right in front of you

And I kept thinking: Dude, this can't be real!
I must be dreaming about the voice of that woman

It doesn't matter if your iPhone's out of battery
We can always talk, whether it's night or day
'Cause our minds are connected, yours and mine
Like telepathy, like telepathy

Ah
I don't know what's happening, this can't be real
I think it's a dream, I didn't sleep much last night
Or if I'm awake, I want to know

I don't know what's happening, this can't be real
I think it's a dream, I didn't sleep much last night
Or if I'm awake, I want to know

But come on, say something, send me a sign
So I can know that all this is real
When I touch my face with this finger
You let down your hair and take out your ponytail

And I touched it, and you let it down
And I thought: No way, come on
This has to be some kind of coincidence
I must be dreaming about the voice of that woman

It doesn't matter if your iPhone's out of battery
We can always talk, whether it's night or day
'Cause our minds are connected, yours and mine
Like telepathy, like telepathy