Novelos
Tulipa Ruiz
Tangles
I'm going to live on the Moon
I'm fed up, I'm going to split on the full Moon
I'm here on the street
Lack of home, food, no coverage
I begged
I can't stand these people anymore
Thinking they're different from us
Different from the rivers, different from the winds
Different from the animals
I'm going to live on the Moon
I'll leave after the waxing Moon
I'm here on the street
Without shelter, money, without a structure
I bled
I can't bear this pain growing in my chest
Resistant to laughter, resistant to touch
Resistant to shouting, resistant to my others
In my backpack, I put my craziness
My courage, my oddity
My sympathy, my lust
Eggs, glasses, tangles
I'm going to live on the Moon
I'm fed up, I'm going to split on the full Moon
I'm here on the street
Lack of home, food, no coverage
I begged
I can't stand these people anymore
Thinking they're different from us
Different from the rivers, different from the winds
Different from the animals
I'm going to live on the Moon
I'll leave after the waxing Moon
I'm here on the street
Without shelter, money, without a structure
I bled
I can't bear this pain growing in my chest
Resistant to laughter, resistant to touch
Resistant to shouting, resistant to my others
In my backpack, I put my craziness
My courage, my oddity
My sympathy, my lust
Eggs, glasses, tangles
I'm going to live on the Moon
I'm kind of moody
You stay there
I fly, fly
I fly, fly
I fly, fly
I fly, fly