Es sólo un día más
Enrique Bunbury
It's Just Another Day
You come back home late and it's cold outside
You've got no warm clothes to wear
Walking along, you wish you could find
Something different, something real
It's a feeling, you just don't care
It's like an emptiness you can't fill
Wasting your time with the feeling
That you're heading towards dissatisfaction
Tell me I'm so sad and you’re wrong
Not happy either, nothing special's gone on
Today is just another day
Today is just another day
You check your pockets, searching deep and there's nothing
No cash, no smokes, or anything to light up
With a blank mind and a lost gaze
You slowly cross through the sleeping city
And there has to be someone thinking of you
But what’s the point if you’re right here
Today is just another day
Today is just another day