Chinchetas En El Aire
Los Delinqüentes
Thumbtacks In The Air
Time doesn't treat you the same
And if you wait for me
It makes you desperate, I already know that
I leave for work and when I come back
I bring seeds for two coffees
I'm falling asleep in the wheat field
I walk along the path, how lazy to wake up
Guts of reality, drowning the acid in hell
And I never want to finish, finish
I leave for work and sometimes I have
To falsely smile
I didn't care about the wind, if it takes me
What's left for me is yet to come
And a cardboard house to love you
And quickly clear the sky of dark clouds
I dream of your warmth, I don't want to wake up
Your dunes and some curtains inside the cave, inside the cave
The cave tastes good to me
Dreaming of your cave
The fungus on the wall, climbing up the pipe
And I stop it with gas
When we just started and if it's not with an open mouth
Neighbors with open mouths
Plug in the child and cry, and cry
The ditch is going to burst with the turtles
Upside down without setting foot and the air was already full of thumbtacks
And I will carry their suitcases
And a cardboard house to love you
And quickly clear the sky of dark clouds
I dream of your warmth, I don't want to wake up
Your dunes and some curtains inside the cave, inside the cave
The cave tastes good to me, I woke up this morning
Dreaming of your cave, my back and a hook
The cave tastes good to me, the death of the carnations
Dreaming of your cave, it came as I expected
The cave tastes good to me, I'm a disobedient dog
Dreaming of your cave, God gave me a ghostly face
To burn
To burn my eyelashes