Apariencias (feat. Dani Martín)

What are you trying to tell me
I don't listen to what you say
When you start to look
You'll see there are many more nuances

There are bums even more educated than your professor
And poets who never fell in love
There are hookers with more principles than a governor
And good people who devoured you when you turned around

Men imprisoned by their darkest fears
Others with free minds and bodies behind walls
So many parents with teenage minds
And 14-year-old kids so mature

Some with millions in the bank and stains on their clothes
There are rastafarians with degrees in architecture
Elite athletes snorting coke
And priests with internal demons whispering to them

Some happily digging through trash
And others crying in the tower of their castle
There are bankers who love culture so much
From artists who only talk about money in their pocket

What are you trying to tell me
I don't listen to what you say
When you start to look
You'll see there are many nuances

No
That there's not, that there's not, that there's not
There's not just one color
It's an illusion

There are writers who have never set foot in a classroom
And I've met thieves with honest eyes
There are unscrupulous journalists
Also disciples who know more than their teachers

I've seen comedians with deep depressions
And mentally unstable and fragile soldiers
Disabled living without limitations
Also rappers with such Nazi speeches

Being a cop doesn't make you more lawful
Nor being in jail makes you a bad person
There are politicians with no blemish in their history
And great champions who fall biting the canvas

I've known sad summers and happy winters
I've been in paradises, but I got bored
My great love left the worst scars
I've also had rivals I admired when I met them

What are you trying to tell me
I don't listen to what you say
When you start to look
You'll see there are many more nuances

No
That there's not, that there's not, that there's not
There's not just one color
It's an illusion

Think about who's who
Don't come to tell me what's wrong or what's right
Look at us again
There are a thousand worlds under the sea of our skin

What are you trying to tell me
I don't listen to what you say
When you start to look
You'll see there are many nuances

No
That there's not, that there's not, that there's not
There's not one truth
That there's not, that there's not, that there's not, that there's not

It's all illusions
That there's not, that there's not, that there's not
There's not just one color
It's an illusion