El Huracán
Tan Bionica
The Hurricane
Good night Buenos Aires
There is no air tonight
Storms are coming
Earthquakes and hurricanes
I did not ask to be born in the city
Where you die quickly
The incessant crazy noise
It spreads in the niche of loneliness
There is bad luck for you
A stretcher in the hospital
There is sectoral surveillance
That doesn't stop monitoring you
Almost with pride, heart
Today I write to you with dedication
So you don't forget anymore
Who's in charge here?
So you remember who
He knows what you are looking for
Much of what you like
Only I can give you
Get those clowns out
Get them off the field
Who said I'm not alive?
Who said there is no revenge?
If every time I think of you
I feel the frost of our winter
From time to time I remember
Of you and me in hell
Good night Buenos Aires
There is no air tonight
Storms are coming
Earthquakes and hurricanes
The argument was revealed to us
The dawn did not forgive us
For a change, it's you and me
Prisoners of this situation
In the end they thought they could control it
You're not going to control it
Gentlemen, here is The Hurricane
Get those clowns out
Get them off the field
Who said I'm not alive?
Who said there is no revenge?
If every time I think of you
I feel the frost of our winter
From time to time I remember
Of you and me in hell
Get those clowns out
Get them off my court
Who said I'm not alive?
Who said there is no revenge?
If every time I think of you
I feel the frost of our winter
From time to time I remember
Of you and me in hell
Good night Buenos Aires
Someone is missing tonight
Storms are coming
Earthquakes and hurricanes
