Disappear in complete disarray Reaffirm what our grandfathers say Love the kisses that I´ll be sending you Play the rhythm that I´m pretending to Take the time to find out why I bowed out
I was flat on my own, my darling; Fought the lessons of grace for so long...
When your trip´s only five meters long, and you find you´ve been grown all along Join the living innoxious lullabies; only sleeping cabróns could sympathize Only they could forget their consciousness... I was flat on my own, my darling; fought the lessons of grace for so long...
You can´t stop laughing if you can´t stop falling It makes you wonder whether he is calling Give them a token, give them a token to play...
Phone stops ringing when I play your number No bad loving could pervade my slumber Give them a token, give them a token to play...
Minor love can be shorn like a scarf... Fairy tales are beheld to depart...
You can´t stop laughing if you can´t stop falling It makes you wonder whether he is calling Give them a token, give them a token to play...