EL CIELO

And I no longer see his face, but he sees me from the sky
Calling mom, flowers for grandpa
Only things I don't want were coming to me
If it's not for my people, why do I need money?

Those of you who expected more from me
Living for you, I never understood
Always looking for something I don't have here
That ephemeral thing they call being happy

No one knows how to make the head stop spinning
How the world spins until everything ends
Filling the fridge while filling the cities
With kids who rap songs you don't even know anymore

I have plans where I no longer count on you
Where if I start counting, I don't count a friend
I count vampires, if I tell you, if I were to tell you
You're all like coins: two-faced whores

So separated from your family that you even form another
You have kids, years go by and you live your things
With Cristian since you were a kid and it's been a pain
With your head in the sky and your feet on the coast

The man who falls again is how he learns to walk
There's nothing to learn for the one who doesn't want to get up
The man who falls again is how he learns to walk
There's nothing to learn for the one who doesn't want to get up

And I no longer see his face, but he sees me from the sky
Calling mom, flowers for grandpa
Only things I don't want were coming to me
If it's not for my people, why do I need money?

I don't live where I see the coast
It's separated by some slopes
I live with those who can't stand me
But lie down with me

Because I've been living with myself for a long time
Toasting to seeing those I have again
Since many are not with me now
And to those I don't give a hug because life left them halfway

When I said I'm clear, I catch a flight
And from scratch, I make a life in Vigo
Away from my friends, from my enemies
Pedro, I stopped to think

How few times I stopped to think
That I should abandon bad habits
Leave the bars and get away from the traffic
Get a house on the coast and call grandma

Thanks to life that still gives it to me
I swear to do what I can so she's not alone
Even if I have to leave what I do and not step into the rooms
And how few friends until it rains green
You have to control it, people get lost
We are people of steel with a strong shell
But you have to control it, people get lost

And I no longer see his face, but he sees me from the sky
Calling mom, flowers for grandpa
Only things I don't want were coming to me
If it's not for my people, why do I need money?