Los Lugares (part. Residente)

I step on it
With force on the ground of those places
Dirty corners where I kissed you
That always want to have you back
Pretending to be nails
And that's why, lady, I make the attempt that I always invent
That my shoes are the ones walking for you
I arrive, I skid
Wet and tired
So heart panting, that's how I want to live
I bring you the message from the corner of the park that lives
But always lives, girl
Remembering you

No, it's not me who misses you
It's my places
I forgot about you, but come back
I have the planet
I have the planet crying for you
I have the planet crying for you

The places are dying to see you
The moon bites its lips for you
The places are dying to see you
The moon bites its lips for you

The places saw you arrive and saw you leave
After that, they could never sleep again
Because you made them write, you made them rain
You made them shine, they saw you sail from afar
Let me teach you to cross
The places without you don't know how to walk
They were witnesses
Of how the wind's leaves danced with you
They learned to use their throat
Like the sun when it sings
Following your steps, the plants grew
You woke up the dew and the river's current was born
They threw themselves into the void holding you by the waist of your adventures
Leaving a trail of stars from the heights

The places are dying to see you
The moon bites its lips for you
The places are dying to see you (I want to spend my life)
The moon bites its lips for you
(The sun when it sings, following your steps, the plants grew)

The places
Did you make them write?