El Futuro
Pablo López
The Future
Don't wake up with the future
Having breakfast with the phone and bad coffee
Don't punish yourself, little one, with the future
I want to live you disconnected
Let's not count the kisses this time
Let your god not find out about my sins
I will return, we will be free, we will be earth and animal
I will return and we will be invisible
Like that gray April afternoon
Cowards will search without knowing about me
And I just want stormy Mondays
Noise in the memory of the skin
I'm not afraid of them, paper lives
I will return, we will be free, we will be earth and animal
I found you wild and sad like the light in your city
Don't ask me about the future
Don't ask me about the future
Because I'm not afraid of them, paper lives
I will return, we will be free, we will be earth and animal
I found you wild and sad like the light in your city
I will return, I will return