O Naufragar
La Maravillosa Orquesta Del Alcohol
The Shipwreck
What is our place in this sea?
The one we came to float
Or to shipwreck, or to shipwreck
They talk about inventing a new world
That's what the jailer says
While whispering us the bread
Are there enough wings
For all those who deserve
To be angels?
Try to describe the labyrinth to me
So that at least the next one
Can get out of there alive
They want to tear out the spring
The dry cut, the brine
Everything that has light
Are there enough wings
For all those who deserve
To be angels?
Today I saw the last bird of the morning leave
You're not leaving, there's hope
One more reason to avoid
The loneliness of those who left
Why did we come to this sea?
(To shipwreck, or to shipwreck)
Why did we come to this sea?
(When will we stop?)
When will we stop?
When will we stop?
When will we stop?
When will we stop?
