Cuentame Una Historia Original
Los Prisioneros
Tell Me An Original Story
The phone rings and I know who you are
You want to meet me on some corner
To talk about how you feel fed up, my friend
I go out to the street and get into a taxi
I can already imagine how I will find you
And I start trying to explain, to explain
To explain
That all dads are the victims
All moms are exploited
All siblings live unhappily in all these houses
Ten slammed doors per minute
In the blocks surrounding us
As we walk through San Miguel
Everyone says
They suffer like no one else
Tell me an original story
Talk to your uncles, talk to your friends
Survey your neighbors
And tell me how it went
And you tell me you suffer and I know it's true
But please tell me a new story
And with some original ending
Don't get mad at what I say
But I think you have no idea about anything yet
And you say you've lost your innocence
While you look with immense eyes
Better, let's buy chocolates
And it's because everyone says
They suffer like no one else
Tell me an original story
Everyone says
They suffer like no one else
Tell me an original story
You say you've lost your innocence
But you look with immense eyes
Better, let's buy chocolates
Everyone says they live
Suffering like no one else
Tell me an original story
Don't get mad at what I say
But I think you have no idea about anything yet