Hoy Que Somos Locos
Sofia Ellar
Today We Are Crazy
Today being honest is not in fashion
Not even at the bar in front of the residents who know everything
Today even respect has taken off its suit
Rebels against its place and walks down the street
Today when anything goes
Today the traffic lights are red
In the lost city
And suicidal Peter Pan has blindfolded his eyes
Today when the clocks and crocodiles
Don't tick-tock with their beautiful beats
Today we are crazy
Today the girl who waits to love
And doesn't invite just anyone to sleep in her bed feels mocked
Today even in school they cry in their beds
So many cute little guardian angels and no one hugs them
Today the traffic lights are still red
In the cursed and wounded Cinderella city turns back into a pumpkin
Today when the clocks don't strike twelve
Because it's not safe to walk at night
Today when everything happens
I can't figure out the equation
Because there's no solution anymore
No feet on the ground
And you come back and regret
Everything once again
You hold back when you dance
To the rhythm of a guitar
And my body can't be controlled
You come back because you feel it
And you know it's true
That you make fun of people
Who neither hear, see, nor understand
That Amelín crossed Gran Vía
And with his flute in single file you'll see him
Today being honest is not in fashion
Not even at the bar in front of the residents who know everything
Today even respect has taken off its suit
Rebels against its place and walks down the street
Today when anything goes
Today the traffic lights are red
In the lost city
And suicidal Peter Pan has blindfolded his eyes
Today when the clocks and crocodiles
Don't tick-tock with their beautiful beats
Today we are crazy
I can't figure out the equation
Because there's no solution anymore
No feet on the ground
And you come back and regret
Everything once again
You hold back when you dance
To the rhythm of a guitar
And my body can't be controlled
You come back because you feel it
And you know it's true
That you make fun of people
Who neither hear, see, nor understand
That Amelín crossed Gran Vía
And because you come back and regret
Everything once again
You hold back when you dance
To the rhythm of a guitar
And my body can't, you can't
Be controlled
