Vuelta Al Infierno

Last night you and I played
That game where you
Always come out victorious
You showed me a thousand smiles
Under a roof of stars
The one in your room
Bob Dylan's songs
Those of Lole and Manuel
They even hurt me
And with them I torture myself
Until my soul tells me
Enough already! Better to go hungry
Enough already! Better make yourself bleed
I try everything to lengthen my nights
And no matter how much I want to, dawn always comes
It dawns, which is not little, back to hell

Today you see, I'm crying
In the same corner
Where I come to vomit
Every night my body tells me
Enough already!, enough already! And you better hide
Enough already! You already know where
Go running where the dawn doesn't burn you
Go dreaming and forget that in the meantime
It dawns, which is not little, back to hell

Enough already! You have no remedy
Enough already! And take a look at the sky
It dawns, which is not little, back to hell
It dawns, which is not little, keep pretending
It dawns, which is not little, back to hell