Tapando el Hueco

Life has no meaning, living it has no
when we deny it to love, that good will
of knowing how to lose, how to win,
being willing to do everything, giving everything for everything,
never give up, never never go back
knowing that we have already forgotten, just in time we wake up
if this love goes away, covering the gap.

Chorus 1

It makes no sense to live life like this: (repeat)
with one hand forward,
with the other hand back,
covering the gap, covering the gap. (repeat)

(Repeat chorus)

Chorus 2

It doesn't make sense. (repeat)
It doesn't make sense. (repeat)

Eh lole lolelolai.

Chorus 3

Covering the gap

Street Cries

When one love goes another has to come.
And of course you have to replace.
Because Manuela doesn't fight me.
Covering, covering, covering.
Throw it, throw it, throw it
throw it, throw it, throw it little by little,
cover it, cover it.

Cover it, cover it, cover it eh eh.

Well, as we are in modern times
a good saw is required, preferably electric
preferably electric to cut, cut and cut
and of course a good hammer to nail, nail and nail,
and as if this were not enough to
cover, cover and cover
eye, don't let it slip, don't get in, sharp eye.

Chorus 4

With one hand forward,
with the other hand back,
covering the gap, covering the gap. (repeat)