Im living in a story written by the dream of a movie star in a movie. Im sleeping in a bed inside of a motel on a dirty road by the freeway. Im swimming
Siempre llama y siempre pide Siempre grita y siempre exige Su actitud no existe Y a cambio no da nada, a cambio no da nada No tiene ni idea, no tiene
Si, fui infiel. Si, fui cruel Fui pendenciero, inconsciente y tantas otras cosas No fui Om, ni fui Zen Nunca fui dueno de virtudes como la paciencia.
I didnt know what I was thinking I didnt know what I was doing All I know is that I found myself (Dancing) with you Call it the heat of the moment Call
They're beating people on the streets (and I'm so lazy) No one has nothing to eat (and I'm so lazy) Nothing ever seems to change All the stars have
Sone, que sonaste conmigo Sone, que estabas sola Sone, que me adorabas Sone, que me dabas bola Sone que estabas ahi Dando vueltas sin cesar Sone que
Falling in my tracks Thinking of you once again When I have nothing to do I remember you On a rainy day I can think of so many people And so many ways
Sittin on a bencho, waitin for the teco guacamole Carne con frijole, carne con frijole Waitin for the sun to shine, hopin for the chicken yakisoba Hope
