Breve Historia de Un Músico Persona
Jarabe de Palo
Brief History of a Musician Person
Writing a song that breaks your heart,
Creating the melody, seems so easy
Being the center of attention, fictional superhero,
I love you, now I don't love you.
Music, chemistry, lyrics, magic
Music, chemistry, lyrics, magic
Talking about my songs, talking just to talk
Going on stage, stage fright
Some expect a miracle to happen,
The loaves and fishes were someone else's thing.
So much I lack, so much I have in excess,
An empty staff
Private party among letters and notes
Gathering of words on the tip of my tongue.
Musician, shy, mythical
Audience, unique, critical
Concert, physical, chemical
Vertigo! Magical!
Music, I miss you
Chemistry, I would never leave
Lyrics, the longest night
Magic, it's 6 in the morning.
Music, somewhere
Chemistry, traveling and traveling
Lyrics, bohemian musician
Basic! Eccentric!
Musician, shy, mythical
Audience, unique, critical
Concert, physical, chemical
Vertigo! Magical!
Music, I miss you
Chemistry, I would never leave
Lyrics, the longest night
Magic, it's 6 in the morning.
Music, somewhere
Chemistry, traveling and traveling
Lyrics, bohemian musician
Basic! Eccentric!
Musician, shy, mythical
Audience, unique, critical
Concert, physical, chemical
Vertigo! Magical!
Musician, shy, mythical
Audience, unique, critical
Concert, physical, chemical
Vertigo! Magical!
"An airplane, a train
Another bed in another hotel
A billion trips, a billion landscapes
Paper stages, endless nights
Delirious cities I'll never remember
Borderless roads, gas station bars
Clothes, luggage, a ticket to Mars
An old suitcase, the curtain opens...
To the one, to the two,
To the one, two, three...
Today the guys have come, looking for lights and noise
Positive energy, pumping adrenaline
Unknown friends as close as strangers
Emotions on edge, I'll never get used to it.
Today I haven't slept either, but it's been fun
The night, the costumes, a parade of characters
From movies seeking their moment of glory
And to go down in history.
I'm sorry, I was never part of that class
A shining star, an important face
A heavyweight, a market share
A desired object, an acclaimed artist.
Again and again I dreamed I woke up at home
But I was somewhere else,
So far from here, so far from you
Thousands of kilometers away, I remember what I was.
It seems like yesterday, I was just one more
A person, anonymous, when I did with my life
What I felt like doing the most,
Without anyone caring
If I came or went.
The appearance I had
The dust I bit, who I was,
The girl my mouth devoured...
Musician, shy, musician, mythical,
Musician, basic, musician, eccentric,
Magical, funny, bohemian,
Musician person, musician person to person,
With my days of sun and shadow"
La la ralala, lala ra lala, la la rala...
