Nudito En La Garganta

I wanna catch a cold so my mom can cure me
And a footache so my dad can put arnica on me
Feelings that come back from when I was a little kid
Nostalgia I brought here kept in a little jar

Forgot what it was like to wake up early on a Sunday
With fresh air hitting my face, let's go have breakfast
To that place that makes Mickey Mouse-shaped pancakes
And they even put ice cream on top

Rainy days with Chaveto playing Fucho
And with Panello making plans to steal my Kamasutra
I had three grandparents and one drove his jalopy
To take me to the flea market and have a sleepover

Remembering that life goes on, time slips away
And the days don't fade, they don't forget

Kenkas' house was so interesting
Full of treasures that couldn't compare to gold
I remember the Smurfs I kept in the attic
And that sword my grandpa Marco gave me once

And my camera that leaked water
And that gun we found in Mundo's nightstand
Me and my sister, Chiripo, Chiripa, Panda, Oscar Loquillo
Golden, Niki, Pulga with her runny nose

The dart, the bullet, Cuca, Kunty
All the pets we had, a real mix
Had cats, had dogs, had a pony and a rabbit
Yeah, a real pony, my old man hooked it up

The pony roamed around the house like a dog
And disappeared once we went to 'Manza'
'Bungalows Chanoc' witnessed my childhood
And interest-free months at Fábricas de Francia

Remembering that life goes on, time slips away
And the days don't fade, they don't forget
Just know this world doesn't stop and wait for you
It speeds up like the tide

I was the go-to for lost things
I was the boob you asked not to touch in a bottle
Melisa arrived, sent me to the back of the bathroom
First kiss; found out it doesn't hurt

Maribel, Maria, Lilia, none paid attention to me
Not even Karina, much less Marijo
And I didn't get upset, think I was better off that way
Collecting pogs, crazy bones, letters, Dragon Ball

Kitina's scoldings with her wooden spoon
Chasing us around the whole house, locking us out
If I ever lacked money as an adult, you were always the first
And I managed to pay you back before you left

Love you, Cris
A moment of silence for you
Love you lots and dedicate this concert to you
Where after finishing playing, I found out you had passed away

The remaining nostalgia and fear, they fade away
A knot in the throat left, memories, memories

I wanna catch a cold so my mom can cure me
And a footache so my dad can put arnica on me
Feelings that come back from when I was a little kid
Nostalgia I brought here kept in a little jar