Mañanitas
Estopa
Morning Serenade
Broadcasting...
This... is... cotton...
That little night that escapes on its own
Since dawn touches, it comes to an end
I can't explain why I'm not sleepy
I don't feel like sleeping.
And I pay attention to any nonsense
Careful when crossing that street in front of me
I still have energy left
And a smile upside down.
I know I let myself go with alcohol
I stumbled aimlessly
Like a kite with no one holding it
And if the wind doesn't move, it stays...
Still like you waiting for the bus
Under an early sun, the first light
Your face lit up, I didn't know what to do
I ran to the back
Of the dark alley where I hide.
Those early mornings that arrive unexpectedly
And the sun that falls out of love behind me
That heats up the few neurons
I have left that don't want to die.
And I notice everything and I stay
And I can't handle everything I want
To see, I have no lights on
And my heart racing.
Then I fell asleep on a train
And didn't wake up until the last station
And it wasn't daytime yet
And I still had imagination.
I let myself go with alcohol
I stumbled aimlessly
Like a kite with no one holding it
If the wind doesn't move it, it falls.
Broadcasting...
Those heartbreaking early mornings
My pace at five per hour
To continue my journey over the bridge of destiny
That leads me to bed to sleep.
What's wrong with me, I don't want to go home?
This joke ravages my head
The stop we have isn't so bad
And it's been a while since I felt special.
Then I got burned by a ray of sun
I couldn't stop my clock's hand
That time passes by quickly
And I'm moving very slowly inside.
I let myself go with alcohol
I stumbled aimlessly
Like a kite with no one holding it
And if the wind doesn't move it, it stays...
Still like you waiting for the bus
Under an early sun, the first light
Your face lit up, I didn't know what to do
I ran to the back
Of the dark alley where I hide.
And it's been a while since I felt special...
I let myself go with alcohol
I stumbled aimlessly
Like a kite with no one holding it
And if the wind doesn't move it, it falls...
It falls...
It falls...
It falls...