Al Desierto
Los Piojos
To the Desert
Don't look at me
With contempt
If I say goodbye
I am free
I am that
I am a prisoner of my freedom
On my knees
I don't pray to you
That even if I die from this, I will come out
Give me the water
Of your kisses
Give me a bit of your loneliness
Don't look at me
With contempt
If one day I say goodbye
Bye bye bye
Don't laugh,
At the mirror
You see the image you seek
Of good taste
That with echoes
And the laughter of our friendship
On my knees
I don't pray to you
And to the corner to go drink
Give me the water
Of your kisses
Give me a bit of your loneliness
Don't look at me
With contempt
If one day I say goodbye
Bye bye bye
To the desert they go
Those who want to be alone
From the park and the city
You will feel
To the desert they go
Those who want to be alone
Concrete and freedom
Sand and salt.
