Una Ciudad Llamada Vacio
Los Fabulosos Cadillacs
A City Called Empty
We never promised them anything
For having promised us the world
We are so alone that you wouldn't believe it
I need a drink
I need it now
Sometimes I think it's all over
We have our feet on the ground and hands ready
Hands ready to catch you
A hundred hands to catch you.
A city called empty
A world awaits you
Awaits you marching
Walking towards nowhere
Burn down your house
End your past
Awaits you marching
Walking towards nowhere.
Stop waiting for that lucky train
No one is coming
No one is arriving
The ghost of your dreams
Escapes without remedy
You wonder if you're not too far away.
You could keep screaming a whole life
I prefer to forget everything
Dance until I forget you.