Vidas Perfectas
Tan Bionica
Perfect Lives
Every night I dance a new rhythm
It is the dance of societies
Every bad drink is death
Because I live on the tightrope
The round of the cross is no joke
The mortal of appearances
The poison of the new fashion
And a lot of happy old ladies
They bring me well-being and don't let me see
I have to go out and see
Every night I dance a new rhythm
It is the dance of societies
Every bad drink is death
Because I live on the tightrope
The round of the cross is no joke
The mortal of appearances
The poison of the new fashion
And a lot of happy old ladies
They bring me well-being and don't let me see
I have to go out and see
I'm determined to find you
And today I live to find you, nothing more
To pass the bad borders
Tomorrow a little more
Perfect lives, equal emotions
I always go where you call me, to be there
To choose the same path
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Every night I dance a new rhythm
It is the dance of societies
Every bad drink is death
Because I live on the tightrope
The song of evil tongues
It makes my Buenos Aires sad
And look at you a little closer
You may see your offensive
Way of thinking, transcessive glances
I don't have to look back
I'm determined to find you
And today I live to find you, nothing more
To pass the bad borders
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
You arrived just in time and I almost don't understand anymore
How my life changed completely today
Accustomed to my little nights
I'm patching up my little cracks
Put the sun in my mornings
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
Tomorrow a little more
