Mama No

They know me because of the air
They know me those who talk about you
They know me the pretty girls from the dance
And the bars that close in Madrid
They know me the good ones, the bad ones, and you

But mom no
No, no no, no no, mom no
Tell them
Mom no
That they don't know me, no

They know me those who talk quietly
I swear by another that it wasn't me
The calm down dude, I invite you
To see how that sad song sounds
The one who could
The blind one, my hands and I

But mom no
No, no no, no no, mom no
Tell them
Mom no
That they don't know me, no

Because of the air, the voice, and the guilty voice
Wounded by so many songs without a father
Me running too much
And you married to fear
And a thousand, swearing they saw me wrong, naked, dead, mom!

Tell them, please
That they don't know me, no
They know me because of the air