Un Día Sin Música

[Chorus El Santo]
She brightens our lives, the morphine that relieves the days,
You'll say how would you do it without the 'Music'
Swallowing bad drinks, concludes
Just feel how it flows
All thanks to the 'Music' (x2)

[Titó]
I don't know which side of the bed I woke up on that morning,
Something was lingering behind my ear, I acted like nothing was happening
I went to turn on the music system and took a step back,
And I was left wanting to listen to Nas at Half-time.
It wasn't working, he wasn't reacting when I pressed 'Play'
I ripped off the sheets, went to the laundry room and put them in the Balay.
I went out there,
screaming damn,
I felt as small as a bonsai.
Later, I chose to relax without the need for corn.
I went down the street and I was half crazy,
I couldn't hear any cars or motorcycles,
I suffocate, the silence threw me off,
I had to open my two eyes wide
I only heard my voice and not others even though they were around me,
I call for help,
people touch,
but they don't act like me, I can't hear them
They think I'm looking for trouble,
and they continue with their own thing,
what the hell am I doing?,
I sat on a bench in a childbirth position,
I reached into my pocket to turn on the discman and damn!, I forgot the headphones.
At that moment, the only thing missing was for me to be run over by a tractor,
It seemed like a bad omen just like in TV series.
I still couldn't hear anything, people blah blah blah and didn't say a word,
I didn't stop walking towards Rambla until I had to stop,
Suddenly, among the crowds, I became a listener of something
I oriented myself, it was coming from someone's headphones,
Whom I searched for and found leaning against a container looking suspicious.
Looking at him, I understood everything and said to myself that's how it is.
You set the soundtrack of your life
It's essential to feel, live, and see
How I tripped out, all thanks to the...

[Chorus El Santo]
She brightens our lives, the morphine that relieves the days,
You'll say how would you do it without the 'Music'
Swallowing bad drinks, concludes
Just feel how it flows
All thanks to the 'Music' (x2)

[El Santo]
Today is the tomorrow I worried so much about yesterday,
I need to get up, open the window just to see,
That the sun is shining and everything is working fine,
I grab a CD, I don't even know whose,
I know I'm going to turn the volume up to 100,
Everything seems like a perfect day but I'm freaking out,
No matter how many times I turn on the system, it stays off,
It's my reason for anger (Shit!)
Looking for the discman everywhere,
Did my brother take it?,
I only found the headphones thrown around,
and now what do I do?,
I go down the street, I escape and wander
To reflect, think about how to get through this,
If I do something wrong, I pay for it.
With this bad taste in my mouth, bitter,
I walk at a fast and furious pace,
And only around me I hear my voice,
At the sharp edge of the scythe,
Taking lost steps,
The silence only blocks me and knocks out my senses,
I just lean, write,
In front of so many people coming towards me in search of the entity,
To please my auditory pavilion.
It's addictive, this obsessive thought invades me,
Not hearing anything reflects this aggressive look on my face.
Thank goodness for some strange reason
However, the tension and obsession, I put the headphones in my pocket.
But still, the silence doesn't bring relief,
And I do something different from normal things,
I plug in the headphones, and pretend,
Having seen what I've seen, I give up,
And lean against a container to wait for this unforeseen event to pass.
But something catches my attention and I let it guide me,
It's a dude with a discman without headphones looking suspicious,
Something tells me to trust him,
and then I saw it all clearly,
You set the soundtrack of my life, brother, thanks to the...

[Chorus El Santo]
She brightens our lives, the morphine that relieves the days,
You'll say how would you do it without the 'Music'
Swallowing bad drinks, concludes
Just feel how it flows
All thanks to the 'Music' (x2)