Resulta Imposible
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
It's Impossible
An overly out-of-tune guitar
A cold alchemist that turns everything into ice
A song that's ruined from the start
And a self-esteem already stuck to the ground
Hopes stored in a drawer
Have no batteries, what else can I do?
God, how difficult it is to compose
When I lack your warmth
And it's impossible for me
To get it out of my head
A round trip journey
That ends in beer
In beer
And I pray to God for this to end
To be the way I was before
Not crying over women
And always having a lover
Always a lover
Ideas that fly, but never land
Metaphors like stories without morals
From the fifth floor, an old lady is whispering to me
Who, like me, has already forgotten how to smile
A sad verse that I was just sold
And shoes that pinch my heel
Excuse my song being so sad
It's because I won't see her again
And I'm afraid of making mistakes
Of suffering, being hurt
Making mistakes is human
But loving you is a sin
It's a sin
And I pray to God for this to end
To be the way I was before
Not crying over women
And always having a lover
Always a lover
Because I know the caliber of your kisses
I won't let myself be killed by that mouth
I won't bet on you anymore, I have no money
I better let someone else take my turn
That's my turn
And I'm afraid of making mistakes
Of suffering, being hurt
Making mistakes is human
But loving you is a sin
It's a sin
And it's impossible for me
To get it out of my head
A round trip journey
That ends in beer
In beer
And I pray to God for this to end
To be the way I was before
Not crying over women
And always having a lover
Always a lover
