Nadie Sabe Donde

Cruel, the winter collapses its sadness mercilessly,
Over the streets that are becoming silent...
Today nostalgia came out to find me, rusty and found it,
But by the ninth whiskey we became great friends...

Nowhere to be found what we had left,
And no one knows how the hell to warm up the soul,
And now what used to heal us seems old,
And no one knows where to go with this flat life...

There's a war going on in the city:
Guess who won again?...
A shipwrecked person forgets to forget the pain
And rushes a hot dog in Once with tears and no mustard...
A kid collects the remnants of a last kiss
Today he debuts in the First Division of Abandoned Sports...

Nowhere to be found what we had left,
And no one knows how the hell to warm up their bed,
And now what used to heal us seems old,
And no one knows where to go with this flat life...

And there's a war going on in the city:
Guess who lost again?...

Cruel, the winter collapses its sadness mercilessly...