Me Falta El Aliento
Estopa
I'm Out of Breath
The moment arrives, I'm out of here
On the edge of the morning. How cold!
That I haven't put on my coat
But I've dressed like lightning
I feel like a sperm waiting
In a test tube
Frozen but alive
The ice breaks if I let out a sigh
That there's no one else on the street
That I only think of songs
That a poem comes out of me
Because my pants fall down
And the air escapes me
Because I'm out of breath
The strength, the dough, the desire to see you
The charm, the sauce, the light of my eyes
My ace up my sleeve, your red little eyes
I'm missing, I'm missing
Ice-cold dawn
Someone crawling on the ground
The sun must be coming in
Through your blue window
And I'm in the elevator
What a face, what a stupid expression
Good thing you're not here anymore
I have a clock that stops
Every time you separate from me
And last night it stopped at two
Two stopped both of us
That there's no time passing
Nor sweat dripping from your body
Where my silence works
My hands, my mouth, my desires, my kisses
My crazy head, my subject, my dreams
I'll tell you why
