Avanti Morocha

We started suddenly
We savor each other's prepo
Like something out of a love story
You came from a trip of tired backpacks
I spent summers without sun

And in the school of kisses
We sing bingo, and so we walk
Without any maps or locks

Up brunette, no one is dead
Let's hit this life with a bouquet of dreams
Avanti brunette, it doesn't rain so much
Don't throw in the towel because even the most lame people continue to row it
Don't throw in the towel because even the most one-armed

I never let an angel make a nest in my pillow
But I remember late, my love
Today I sit in the shadow of your sleeping legs
And I talk to my insomnia about you

And like the ghosts of memory
They come out at night to kick you
You walk barefoot and on tiptoe

Up brunette, no one is dead
Let's hit this life with a bouquet of dreams
Avanti brunette, it doesn't rain so much
Don't throw in the towel because even the most lame people continue to row it
Don't throw in the towel because even the most one-armed

It's so easy to get lost in the streets of fear
Don't let go of my hand, my love
My house is a disaster without your laughter
You didn't even leave me the crumbs
The dog face I'm missing you

Up brunette, no one is dead
Let's hit this life with a bouquet of dreams
Avanti brunette, it doesn't rain so much
Don't throw in the towel because even the most lame people continue to row it
Don't throw in the towel because even the most one-armed
Arriba morocha, avanti morocha. Arriba morocha, avanti morocha