Vuelvo a Casa

I walk through the streets of my neighborhood alone,
and you see it.. Everything is the same as yesterday.

I walk through the streets of my neighborhood alone,
and you see it.. Everything is the same as yesterday.
I hope to find them on some corner,
and go through the bars like yesterday.

And I come back home late, smelling like rock,
I don't care anymore if she never wants to give me her love,
she doesn't understand me, that today rock fills me much more.

Looking for a friend, I take my time somewhere,
surely someone is already waiting for me today,
to have a drink, to rock out a bit,
And end up, really high.

And I come back home late, smelling like rock,
I don't care anymore if she never wants to give me her love,
she doesn't understand me, that today rock fills me much more.

And I come back home late, smelling like rock,
I don't care anymore if she never wants to give me her love,
she doesn't understand me, that today rock fills me much more.