Meditando
La Franela
Meditating
You bore me when you tell me
To be more patient
To control my mind
You lie, every time you repeat to me
That in your soul no alarms ever sound
And that you take everything calmly
You insist, that I have to start thinking
Which side I'm going to stand on
And that I should call myself to reflection
Meditating, meditating
I realized, I turned around
I distanced myself from you
Dreaming is never too late
Half acting, half tango
Half burdened, I make bets
And I leave you
In dreams it's never too late
You correct me every time I try to leave
The course of my desired journey
You say I'm out of control
You hurt me, and you mock the scar
You hate that I'm a spaced-out guy
You'd like to see me loaded
That's why you insist
That I have to start thinking
Which side I'm going to stand on
And that I should call myself to reflection
Meditating, meditating
I realized, I turned around
I distanced myself from you
Dreaming is never too late
Half acting, half tango
Half burdened, I make bets
And I leave you
In dreams it's never too late