Mariposa Tecknicolor
Nicho Hinojosa
Technicolor Butterfly
All the mornings I lived
all the streets where I hid
the enchantment of a love
the sacrifice of walking in patent leather shoes
Sundays at the club
except that Christ is still there on the cross
columns of the cathedral
and in the stands they shout goal on Monday in the capital
Everyone spins and spins
everyone under the sun
life is projected
technicolor butterfly
every time you look at me
every sensation
life is projected
technicolor butterfly
I saw their faces of resignation
I saw them happy full of pain
they cooked the rice
he raised his principles of his vile emperor
everything finally happened
only time didn't wait for us
the melancholy of dying in this world
and living without a stupid reason
Everyone spins and spins
everyone under the sun
life is projected
technicolor butterfly
every time you look at me
every sensation
life is projected
technicolor butterfly
I know you from before
from before yesterday
I know you from before
when I left I didn't go far
the singing voice arrived
I bring the light of the train
I carry a wandering destiny
I carry your marks on my skin
And today I only see you again
every time you look at me
every sensation
life is projected
technicolor butterfly