Atraes a Los Relampagos

There's a storm that follows me
where reason doesn't reach,
to impossible places
and tell me, under the rain, you electrocuted me
with your high-voltage pupils...
and wants to unmask me,
suspect that I'm guilty
and that for its cold body the blood keeps running...
short circuits and shocks,
loneliness left cities without light...
and now that I know they will only be passing clouds
I'm going to close all the windows, storms
even if you don't look for trouble
I'll end up entangling you with her slender legs...

Attracting the lightning
I'm flying high
while you...
Attracting the lightning
I'm flying high Dreaming from the treetops
changing the dim bulbs of this gray sky
I hear the breath of some storm
trying to approach just at bedtime
that's why I think if I'm awake
yes, if I don't fall asleep, no one will wake me up in the end
I have the feeling of being magnetic
looking for an opposite pole that has to stay away from me
and now I know they will only be passing clouds
I'm going to close all the windows, storm
even if you don't look for trouble
I'll end up entangling you with her slender legs...

I stayed awake to see if an electric... magnetic message would reach me
I stayed awake to see if an electric... magnetic message would reach me
I stayed awake to see if an electric... electric message would reach me

While you
attract the lightning
I'm flying high
while you...
Attracting the lightning
I'm flying high