Con El Rock En La Venas

You prefer to be lying down
without a penny in your pocket
get close to where the sun warms
and you close the door or turn off the radio
and have someone sing you a love song
I want to be lying down
on the couch in my house
thinking about leaving
if I have to get up early
in the mornings, I'd rather die
this ground we step on from stages
of this life who will make you succeed or
fail and the road is long and there's no way out
you say it's not worth it anymore
she left blaming you
for everything you never know,
you say you don't need her
you go out to look for her but it doesn't do you good
and despite the advice we fell again
we let ourselves be carried away by the rock in our veins
hidden in the night and stunned from listening
to that voice that tells me you can't be any worse.
I don't know if it's today's fever or yesterday's winds
that will make me come back like the dog that forgot
buried the bone in its den
he wanted to be a rocker who has no rock
and everything is simpler you know, it will be the rock
you and I who won't die,
this corner is tough and the kids hold on
to their balls to not lose. And the cop on duty arrives
with his borrowed clothes who will make you dance
more and more, the damn cops repress everywhere
where you move and your house
is too far to return.