Los Barcos

It's like being scared to death
for something
putting one arm in front
and the other to the side
you don't talk to me
I don't talk to you
pretty simple

It's like dying of sorrow
for something too
eating salt and sugar at the same time
if you talk to me
I talk to you
because I'm dying...
dying of excitement

of excitement...

of knowing what it is
and what is said when I die
of excitement, of excitement...
the boats come and go here
disfrutan the shore and then they leave