Ese Que Va Por Ahí

That one who goes around
Thinking only of you
That one I surprised yesterday
In the middle of a riot
Quiet and looking far away

That homeless person who sees me
From the mirror
Claiming from the past
Some piece
Splashing around his failure
In the sea of memories

That one who goes around
With a mannequin soul
Feels disappointed
Like the candidate
Who didn't even get a single vote

That one who with his fingers
Looks at your photos again
Defeated and without the right
To another round
In every corner of life
He's picking up broken dreams

And without finding the medicine
From your lips
From your eyes

The same one who once
Traced your skin
That one without hesitation
Fell in love too much
And doesn't remember that you forget
What he never does

That one who goes around
Wanting to over-die
That one who can't
Even believe the nightmare is still there

That one who goes with pride on his knees
To that altar on your waist
You don't know how much it tortures him
That kiss on the cheek
When yesterday a couple of mouths worked wonders

The same one who once
Traced your skin
That one without hesitation
Fell in love too much
And doesn't remember that you forget
What he never does

And he's leaving traces
Or looking for them
He's at the bottom of the train
And his pain keeps finding you
So beautiful, but you're not there
You keep running away from your goodbye

That one who goes around

The same one who once
Traced your skin
That one without hesitation
Fell in love too much
And doesn't remember that you forget
What he never does