Mi Primera Cana
Estopa
My First Gray Hair
In my first gray hair
He put his two cents
Mr. Joaquin Sabina
And Mr. Pancho Varona
Cat nostalgia
That smells like my cradle
I don't know if it's a joke
I don't know if it overwhelms me
In my first war
I almost saw the stars
But I only saw a sky
Covered in dark clouds
I'm left wanting
To go up to the moon
I look for you in my pillow
I lose you in my doubts
As Jack the Ripper said
Let's take it step by step
I only hear the alarm clock
And I live in a deep Tuesday
Let's see what we do
Lately we don't look at each other
And we don't understand each other
And we don't ask each other
We just hide
The student band follows me
I escaped from the slammer
Even my soul sweats
Because my veins burn
Serving time
I am fasting
Dressing my sorrows
With naked words
Then I roll around
On the fine sand of your desert
And then I deceive myself
I no longer know what is true
Years will pass and I
I'll hold on to you like a burning nail
Then I encourage you
With this love check
That I write to you
As Jack the Ripper said
Let's take it step by step
