Estalacticas

Time was then dynamite
We lived hanging like stalactites
Your mascara was the map of gold
I had never seen anything like it
You used the perfume of a sleeping cyclone
And a completely stolen lipstick
That you looked at me like that and take you far away
Was all I wanted
Away from the looks that the daylight finds us
With your mouth revealing itself in mine

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Dying of thirst in that desert
Montevideo was an open book
And the music, a jungle of jasmines
I went with eardrums in the stars
Ready for the white background with that silk
And to kiss in the depths of the cinemas
And with the tinkling of your hundred bracelets
Every time you fixed your hair
I knew I would bite the whole life that hook
Two backs leaning in the sky

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, time

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, time

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, time

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, all the time

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, time

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
And in the pockets nothing more than
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Time, all the time