Estoy Harto de Verte Con Otros

I go out and start to find myself
more awake than last night
now I can think
La la la the rain wakes me up
and on this platform my shoes are different from the others
and I get on the train and the morning
through the windows I see passing by
and I see your face reflected in the glass
this is like sinking in the sea.

I travel, and I watch the day go by
I already see myself tonight
running like the others
la la la the rain wakes me up
and on this train my shoes
are different from the others.

And I get on the train and the morning
through the windows I see passing by
and I see your face crying in the glass
this is like sinking in the sea.

I want to be by your side
to see you in the darkness
I want to see your father
worried about my suit
worried about my way
and my way of drinking.

I travel and see myself passing by
I already see myself tonight
dying like the others
I arrive and see you passing by
hugged to that idiot
just like all the others.

And I get on the train and the morning
through the windows I see passing by
and I see your face crying in the glass
this is like sinking in the sea