Blanco Azul
Los Enanitos Verdes
White Blue
Why will it be (white, blue; man, woman)
Why will it be (night and day, darkness)
If there are no absolutes, there is an in-between
There is a crack in the middle of the sky
Through the corridors of a hotel, almost without introducing oneself
Walks like a ghost
Looking for something to eat
Because the night is going to fall and there is no time to go back
But your yuppie suit
Will not absolve you of anything
Why will it be (white, blue; man, woman)
Why will it be (night and day, darkness)
If there are no absolutes, there is an in-between
There is a crack in the middle of the sky
Then a girl wrapped you in a surpassed, not naive nothing
But just as she came
Fashion took her away
What did I do wrong?
We are what we made of ourselves
But we still have time, time to change
Why will it be (white, blue; man, woman)
Why will it be (night and day, darkness)
If there are no absolutes, there is an in-between
There is a crack in the middle of the sky
Standing in the middle, looking at the city
How much did I do for me, how much did I do for you?
The truth is I don't know
If I forgot or lost my life
Why will it be (white, blue; man, woman)
Why will it be (night and day, darkness)
If there are no absolutes, there is an in-between
There is a crack in the middle of the sky
Standing in the middle, looking at the city
How much did I do for me, how much did I do for you?
The truth is I don't know
If I forgot or lost my life
Why will it be
