Tempo
Pablo López
Tempo
Where you, when I
Always nobody, never every afternoon
And my hands hurt
Dreaming that we dance
When I dance, I dance slow
You approach if the wind allows us
And millions of idiots watch us
Celebrate our suicidal dance
Let me dress up
I don't want to lose the tempo
Dance, dance, dance
I just want to dance
And you
You who always wait for me
You who are always red like spring
And who knows what forever is
You who I am without suddenly
And naked I get lost
And the mirror carries your memory
That only leaves me wounds
That only, that only this life
Let me dress up
I don't want to lose the tempo
Dance, dance, dance
I just want to dance
And you
And you
Dance, dance, dance
I just want to dance
And you
And you