La azotea
El Bicho
The Rooftop
I climb up to the rooftop to suddenly look
I can't see with so many people,
I lean out to the lie
That is full of jokes,
I'm left without feeling that to me,
I don't need
I climb up to the rooftop to suddenly look
I can't see with so many people,
I lean out to the lie
That is full of jokes,
I'm left without feeling that to me,
I don't need
I don't need because I have more things than you
I don't need because I have more things than you
That my child has been singing since very young
I don't need because I have more things than you
That my child has been singing since very young
That my child has been singing since very young
My child has been singing since very young
since lies are not dreams since,
lies are not dreams
My child has been singing since very young
since lies are not dreams since,
lies are not dreams
It's your falsehoods and your sorrows of pity
that make me suffer in this way
if you don't want me, because I say
that you don't want me at all
It's your falsehoods and your sorrows of pity
that make me suffer in this way
if you don't want me, because I say
that you don't want me at all
I don't need because I have more things than you
I don't need because I have more things than you
and my child sings... maré,
for a long time
I stopped counting the days, I don't have enough fingers
To count the sorrows and joys I need your hands... come
you ...
I need your hands
I feed on your kisses, I need your eyes
They are of other colors, the seas that paint waves of illusions
They are of other colors, the seas that paint waves of illusions
And my child has been singing since very young...
I stopped counting the days, I don't have enough fingers to count the sorrows and joys
I need your hands, come, I need your hands, come
I need... to count the sorrows and joys ...
To count the sorrows and joys
To count the...