Frenar Enero

Someone who knows how to stop January
Someone who knows it's coming strong
He arrives demanding blankets
Intertwining between the legs
Of people who calm down by loving
And I'm still going up the street
There are people who stop me when they see me

I'm late for the appointment this time
When I arrive, I don't know how I'll
Not seem too strange to you
My spoiled child, my patient lover
You don't understand slackers no matter how hard I try
And I make paper silhouettes of you, I don't want to convince you
That I want to find myself in your eyes
That you win me over and can lose me
That I have some whims left
And you leave me with a taste when I think of you

And it grows on me painting you in red
That you talk to me about life and I sense
That I was born to live it with you
That you touch my face and I die
Every time destiny scratches you
Someone who knows how to stop January
Someone who knows it's coming strong
Who tells me what I don't know
And leaves me my time afterwards
To hug you without seeing you

My spoiled child, my patient lover
You don't understand slackers no matter how hard I try
And I make paper silhouettes of you, I don't want to convince you
That I want to find myself in your eyes
That you win me over and can lose me
That I have some whims left
And you leave me with a taste when I think of you
And it grows on me painting you in red
That you talk to me about life and I sense
That I was born to live it with you

That you touch my face and I die
Every time destiny scratches you
That I want to find myself in your eyes
That you win me over and can lose me