At dawn I go sailing,
when the sea still remains calm.
My mind is blank and my body is so soft
that I could sink into him.
You ask me, is this really the case,
or is it another deception that the devil has concocted with you ???
I say ?? what c *** I know? Row and then I will see
How to look like someone good?
And the party is over now that she was starting
to feel that the game was a plan.
I tell her ?? come, follow me ??, she agrees and I know that
everything will start again tonight
and tomorrow God will say what to do
(meanwhile, row),
and if you are going to look for me, do it there:
in a certain place, a thousand miles or more,
north of me.
The one that knows me well cites me at twelve
and the night fades in reproaches.
The dirtiest rags, the oldest clothes
and to close the door when leaving.
Then he starts yelling at me that he could throw me
to anything that moves,
and I, as always, choose to shrink
and thus tend to disappear.
And the party is over now that she was starting
to feel that the game was a plan.
I tell her ?? come, follow me ??, she agrees and I know that
everything will start again tonight
and tomorrow God will say what to do
(meanwhile, row),
and if you are going to look for me, do it there:
in a certain place, a thousand miles or more,
north of me.
And the party is over now that I started
to feel that the game was cruel,
and what am I going to do if she came to my feet
as the most faithful dog,
so you just have to find a bar facing the sea
and once there ask the old drunk
and he will say to you: seek a thousand miles, or perhaps more,
north of Nacho ??
Only among all we can make this a better place :)