Conversación, Habitación
La Fuga
Conversation, Room
I don't get up before ten
I usually write my sorrows on paper,
Always traveling everywhere
Always missing the same train
Steady job? I quit!
To smile, I improvised
Please, don't bore me with your faith
My eyes only believe what they see
In classes, I always fell asleep,
It's fine, but not for me
I invented another way of living,
I wasted my future
Always searching around
Conversation, room
Always crazy to feel
Always searching around
For a word, a song
Something that makes me laugh
With women, you know,
Sharing loneliness is fine
May routine not cool your coffee
May you not have a honeymoon
May your illusion not rot,
May nothing stop you from smiling
May your nights not lack warmth
Don't settle for just living
Come with me.
