Vals Inicial
Los Piojos
Initial Waltz
An empty port
The mouth of the day
I go without thought
And a suicidal dog
A boat without sails, your voice pulling me...
And I go up on deck.
Mirror of the sky
Another life awaits me
The sea moves boats
Takes mine away
I greet in my mind the dear people
And the port drifts away.
I can't forget you
I can't hide it anymore
I'm not going to stay
If I spend my life asking for forgiveness
Let the old gods die
The storm is coming and here I wait
All your departures
Always led me to some prison
All your lies
Burned my eyes, changed my scent
On the deck I receive your fury
And all your resentment...
You're not going to break me
Such an open sea
Again the day
A log holds up
My hope
I walk in the streets
Empty cities
And I fall in the sand.
Biting your name
My chest breathes
I'm so far away,
Where I wanted to be
Your laughter is heard
In the breeze in the nights when I steal your alcohol
I detest your laughter.
