Trumpeta
escuchándonos filosofar
hablamos de miedos, de metas, de sueños,
nos conocimos, nos entendimos
proyectando intenciones
que dos Piscis nunca pueden concretar
que más de, sucede.
Te llegó inexorable el destino
me costó comprender mi dolor
el paso del tiempo, lo que no vivimos
siempre a destiempo, siempre en silencio
no me perdono nunca no haberte dicho antes lo que me importas
hoy que no estás, sucede
Y estoy aprendiendo a asimilar
lo que me enseñaste sin pensar
ant
Billy Budd
I'm calling you from the foyer
Of the Sands Hotel
Where the men and the women are acquainted quite well
And the drunkards keep on drinking
And oh, my room is cold
I'm disputing the bill, I will sleep in my clothes
And you my invalid friend
You slammed the receiver when you say
oIf I had your limbs for a day
I would steam away@
I'm calling you from the foyer
Of this awful hotel
Where the slime and the grime gel
And I cannot, or I do not
And oh, my room is cold
And I'm envying you never having to choose
And you my invalid friend
You slammed the receiver when you say
oIf I had your limbs for a day
I would steam away@
I'm calling you from the foyer
Of the Sands Hotel
It's not low-life, it's just people having a good time
And oh, my invalid friend, oh my invalid friend
In our different ways we are the same