Andando a Esmo
Nilton Lamas
Wandering Aimlessly
If the phone wakes you up in the middle of the night
Unconsciously calling your name, hang up, it's a mistake
And if you receive a bouquet of flowers
An anonymous note with declarations of love
I'm not the one sending them
If you find me at your door at odd hours
You don't need to invite me in
It's just that I got the wrong address or something like that
And if by chance I say that I still love you
Don't take it the wrong way, I must be a little high
And when I'm on fire, I'm not myself
If someone sees me around crying for no reason
Talking to myself and bumping into people
Don't think it's because of you that I'm drinking
Sometimes I get into fights with myself
And I wander the streets aimlessly
And not really knowing what I'm doing