Na' En La Nevera

I get up in the middle of the night
and I'm starving like crazy
Stumbling, I reach the kitchen
gas for the lighter and I light the candle
and a candle! and another candle!
Everything to see that there's nothing in the fridge
With my stomach growling and freezing feet,
and a hit that's unbelievable...
I started scheming for tomorrow, and to see!
To have money by my side
coins! small change! That's all I used to get
after at least five hours
singing on the street for nothing
oh, to eat! to eat!
You see if it's not to eat
and then the typical idiot comes
and asks me if it's to eat
isn't it to get heroin, speed,
cocaine or a joint and hash?
come on! come on! I pick up and leave annoyed
and it was just the next night
at Manola's having coffee
when my buddy Matías came
and other friends from the neighborhood too...
We had a very cheerful night,
marijuana and hash oil
playing some bulerías, some rumbilla, clapping I gave you!
come on! come on! What a party we're going to have...
then at six in the morning,
on the way to the hangout and so dizzy
with fifty grams of hash
that my buddy gave me to smoke
oh to smoke! to smoke!
That's what I thought...
When I opened the door of my house
it was all a mess, the light off
Then the flashlight turned on
and from that moment I don't remember anything...
and I woke up from this nightmare and I was comfortable even though the fridge was empty
and I woke up from this nightmare
and I blew out the candles even though
the fridge was empty
Sleeping in the morning!
I wake up at night!
Tripping through the streets
dancing in the Ramblas in a high