Las Fotos Que Viste
Otro Tavella y los Embajadores del Buen Gusto
The Photos You Saw
We walked down Millán
There are photos scattered on the side of a
Green dumpster
And you approach without saying anything
Watch out for the dirt
Don't touch that
You discover that the photos
Continue and are almost
All turned over
A turtle, a pier
With old men fishing, things like that
Don't look at me, I didn't pick them up
Further ahead there's a police station
Go ask there
And you got violent, it had to happen
It's just that you don't show up, I can't do anything
If they are my memories and you don't show up
The description gives me away
You know I went to Cabo Polonio
But the photos have that 80s vibe
Stop picking up junk from the floor
The tiles are all the same
Today when I look down
Or is it just boredom?
If only you stopped looking at those photos
Handling my memories
With what authority do you come to shake me like this?
And you got violent, it had to happen
It's just that you don't show up, I can't do anything
If they are my memories and you don't show up
