Que Hago Yo Esperando Un Puto As?

We'll have to find a place
To hide
Or we'll have to intrude
A little more
We'll have to dust off
The brave disguise
And go out to stumble

We'll have to make room
In the drawers
Or we'll have to go out to discard
Any new idea
That hangs in an afternoon
That we want to try

We'll have to stir up the hornet's nest
To make it more pleasant
To endure this sting
Or we'll have to entrust ourselves to that nothingness
That we left tied up
When everything went wrong
We'll have to shuffle and deal again
Without waiting for a damn Ace
We'll have to put out another cigarette
And hold on to bet

We'll have to see why I'm so tired
We'll have to have a lot of soup to take
We'll have to be unfaithful to you
With the beloved conscience of the night
We'll have to rest
We'll have to probe many holes
We'll have to know
There's no person who is the same

We'll have to end this eternal dust
And endure that the seed
Becomes a real plant
We'll have to scrutinize the shop windows
To see if there's an offer
That we can haggle
We'll have a roof with leaks
And I have to fix it

If this shouldn't have been
Why do I find meaning
In having it over and over again
There must never have been
So many things to have
If this shouldn't have been
Why do I find meaning
And what am I doing waiting for a damn ace
You must have seen, brother
So many cards in hand and without a penny
You must have seen, brother
So many cards in hand and without a penny
You must have seen, brother
So many cards in hand and without a penny