Casi Nadie
Los Caballeros de la Quema
Almost Nobody
Against the ropes again
The night again
Walking with lost laughter
Crawling around like a clown without a circus,
Red hands, the gaze,
With eyes that are no longer there
Lights, bodies, people and what?
They are nothing anymore
Almost nothing
I stretch my arms and,
I don't touch anyone
Almost nobody...
One more day and already a hundred
Better not to think about the past...
Cruel dog, whisky, and boredom
The night again
Dry memories of your voice scratching me from afar
Lights, bodies, people...
And to think I messed up,
But no,
You will never be convinced and everything like that.
Rebellion in Damascus made me see
That I could start forgetting your mouth today
It's better to wander the streets,
Put on a wing and hurry
The story changes clothes every day
The pain of seeing you like this tells me something today
"It's not that bad, this is not such a bad job..."
Lights, bodies, people...
