Mi Suerte
Vetusta Morla
My Luck
Drink an elixir,
roll without more,
get to the end.
Put on a mask,
to forget.
I sold all my thirst,
for years to conquer,
sleeping streets,
city islands.
The voices of this hotel,
are echoes of,
echoes of yesterday.
Faces of me that tremble,
to burn.
While I undress the noise of my mind,
knowing you're there makes me stronger.
And in the distance of this uncertain world,
and I have left to my luck.
Able to deal the cards,
that have brought me here.
Now it's up to her to decide.
While I undress the noise of my mind,
knowing you're there makes me stronger.
And in the distance of this uncertain world,
and I have left to my luck.
