Celdas

You know well
when I have to leave
don't ask again.
I will look for a place,
something suitable for me.
Surely it must exist,
it must exist.

Midnight,
the city keeps the gray.
Celebrations on the altar.
And yet,
what I want for me
I can't find it here,
can't find it here...

Cell, animal cells
God, who will listen to me?
Cell, animal cells

You know well,
when I have to leave
don't think something is wrong.
It's sad sometimes
to have nowhere to go.
It's not good
to see me like this, see me like this

Cell, animal cells
God, who will listen to me?
Cell, animal cells

Cell, animal cells
God, who will listen to me?
Cell, animal cells

Cell, animal cells
God, who will listen to me?
Cell, animal cells

Cells, cells, cells...