CONTANDO OVEJAS

Every night she counts sheep
Until they fade into the daylight
She plays with the longing from seeing them go away
And not knowing if they'll come back to her side

I already knew her, the crazy dances alone in that corner
And when she sees me, she whistles melodies to me
She says if evil hits hard and leaves wounds
Her heart turns the music into her best shelter

And even if I don't wanna go to the darkness
She says she's not good with luck
That the drink under her arm always accompanies her
And it's to shorten her meeting with death

She walks the planet
Feels like something is missing in her, like she wasn't born complete
That nobody ever knew how to love her up close
Maybe she has no face and is just a silhouette

Look at how she dances, yeah
No one wants to see
When she moves swiftly in the storm
A sip for the fear of loneliness
A sip for the fear of sobriety

(Look at how she dances) yeah
No one wants to see
When she moves swiftly in the storm
When the night comes close, she goes out whispering
Staying so sober can be bad to you

What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, huh?
Burning time with my lighter
What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, huh?
I chew the air while I wait for her

I just feel the cold emptiness in my bed
She's not there
Now I have to wait for her (yeah)
Counting sheep, counting sheep

The crazy one is no longer where she used to be
Sitting on that bench, she liked to make up
Stories that she left for me to finish
I want to find her to tell her I wrote an ending for them

But they say her being is running away
That she lost faith and is sinking down
I want to believe she just went away
To quench her thirst and she'll be back soon

Soon, we'll be seeing each other, and
She was searching for youth in every trip
And got lost in the traffic light on that street, I know already
You always have to believe in something when life is burning

(Look at how she dances) yeah
No one wants to see
When she moves swiftly in the storm
A sip for the fear of loneliness
A sip for the fear of sobriety

(Look at how she dances) yeah
No one wants to see
When she moves swiftly in the storm
When the night tightens, she goes out whispering
Staying so sober can be bad to you

What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, yeah?
Burning time with my lighter
What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, yeah?
I chew the air while I wait for her

What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, huh?
Burning time with my lighter
What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do, huh?
I chew the air while I wait for her

I just feel the cold emptiness in my bed
She's not there
Now I have to wait for her
Counting sheep, counting sheep

She sought youth in every trip
And got lost in the traffic light on that street, I know
You always have to believe in something when life is burning