la ciudad (part. Yorghaki)

You dancing for me
Pretending how time is passing slow
Your face, your smile, your hair and the wind
Sweating three meters above the sky

I’m looking for a way
So you can see the city from up high
Lights on the highway, but you still shine brighter
Don’t lie to yourself, it’s a lie and if that hurts you more
A message doesn’t seem enough: How are you?

You dancing for me
Pretending how time is passing slow
Your face, your smile, your hair and the wind
Sweating three meters above the sky

I’m looking for a way
So you can see the city from up high
Lights on the highway, but you still shine brighter
Don’t lie to yourself, it’s a lie and if that hurts you more
A message doesn’t seem enough: How are you?

How do I explain it if you have me like this?
Wanting to breathe hard to survive
Since the Genesis, shot of Hennessy
With the urge to kiss you since I was born
And waiting for you to let yourself be seen
To put our picture on the wall
If you tell me to wait, I will
Before I was on my own, now I’m at your mercy
I’ll pick you up at six, your word is law
Those little eyes if you call me king
Girl, you’re a 10 from head to toe

I’m looking for a way
So you can see the city from up high
Lights on the highway, but you still shine brighter
Don’t lie to yourself, it’s a lie and if that hurts you more
A message doesn’t seem enough
Looking for a way, so you can see the city from up high
Lights on the highway, but you still shine brighter
Don’t lie to yourself, it’s a lie and if that hurts you more
A message doesn’t seem enough: How are you?

They want to know how you look outside
The moon watching us and the stars go
Shining making us kiss
Crazy to put the crown on you
You’ve never been alone, remember I was always there for you
Tell me if your friends react
You don’t dress for fashion anymore, now you only dress for me
It’s your nakedness, it takes away my stress
If when you close your eyes you see me too
From head to toe, babe, you’re a 10
Just drop the shyness

You dancing for me
Pretending how time is passing slow
Your face, your smile, your hair and the wind
Sweating three meters above the sky