Otra Noche Mas/Avanti Morocha (part. Rusherking)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rusherking
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah

And another night more
Anxiety's got me, I can't sleep
I'm scared of the dark and what comes out of it
I want to move to another city if I get to choose
I don't want to be here

And another night more
I want to be staring at the stars
And forget about my problems
And let it all out

Like the ghosts of memories
They come out at night for your show
You're walking barefoot
And on your tiptoes, oh, oh

Come on, dark-haired girl
No one's dead
Let's take on this stingy life
A bouquet of dreams
And go ahead, dark-haired girl
It’s not raining that much (it’s not raining that much)
Don’t throw in the towel, even the clumsiest (yeah, yeah)

Everything that comes out of my mouth is my life
My moment, my lament, my effort, even my irony
The memories that hurt me and that time can't erase
Like when my dad slept with an empty stomach
When I cried in my bed for someone who wasn't worth it
When I only had a peso saved in my piggy bank
When my dog died, the one I loved so much and

My house is a mess without your laughter
You didn't leave me even the looks (no, no, no)
And I'm looking like a sad dog
Missing you

Come on, dark-haired girl (another night more)
No one's dead (no one's dead)
Let's take on this stingy life
A bouquet of dreams
And go ahead, dark-haired girl (go ahead, dark-haired girl)
It’s not raining that much (it’s not raining that much)
Don’t throw in the towel, even the clumsiest (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
And come on, dark-haired girl
And no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Go ahead, dark-haired girl