Sin solución
Platero Y Tu
No solution
From the liver of those standing with a glass we see the sun rise
One of those nights
I was very drunk
Without a penny in my pocket
And craving for codfish
And I couldn't find
Anyone to lend me
Some money to drink
And a few minutes of conversation.
I took without paying
A glass full from some bar
To the owner from the corner
I heard him shout something
When suddenly
I found another
Approaching me
Even more twisted than me.
No solution
It's rock'n'roll
Today to sing again
And drink without paying
Only at night and drugged
You can find it.
He asked me for a sip
Of what I was carrying
And to a cigarette butt
Of something he was smoking he invited me.
And he predicted the sad fate
From the liver of those standing
With a glass we see the sun rise.
Sipping a new sip
Of something resembling alcohol
He told me he played
In a rock'n'roll band
And among that smoke
I could clearly see
That wise nature
Cut us all from the same cloth.
No solution...
