Lunes Por La Madrugada
Los Abuelos de La Nada
Monday Morning
Monday morning
I close my eyes and see your face
That smiles as an accomplice of love
Days on the road
I feel here inside
The emotion of having
Left the best
I don't know if this love is in vain
There are no stage lights here
And something in me does not serene, no
I no longer understand anything
So many drawn faces
Like stains on a wall
Melancholy nights
Kicking in an empty city
In the dark I look for you
Maybe today if I can find you
Beyond all sorrow
I feel that life is good today
I know that this love is not in vain
Beyond all sorrow
I feel that life is good today
