Contraespionaje

Suddenly August arrives and you see
There's water on the asphalt
I know, it's not real
The minute hand these days is
Like the neighbor you can't see
A drab civil servant
I see you too, and they are
Ideal days for practicing
Counterintelligence
For your city
Barcelona will dress up
In a town of modernity
We natives will try
Be kinder

And at a safe distance
I hear a voice that is familiar
He says: Come see me!
When I finally arrive
He's gone now
He left me a message on a website
I am life, you idiot
September will come looking for me
And I still don't know the lesson
About knowing how to behave at birth
And in the goodbye

I saw decadence among the crowd
And to super languid people to carry their cross
And to the satyr of fifth C
Saying that people are so impenetrable
I had ideas for escaping from here
Escape maneuvers
How naive!
I dreamed of being able to achieve
Living off one's story at a good age
Without a single gray hair of impatience showing

And at a safe distance
I hear a voice that is familiar
He shouts: Don't come any closer!
When I finally arrive
He's gone now, he left me a note
She's Real
I am life, you idiot!
September will come looking for me
And I still don't know the lesson
About knowing how to behave
At birth and in farewell

I refuse to just watch
A world seen through a cinema
Open air
With a very common plot
I parked my will
And in front of me were two men
She was robbed
It was a night building a bridge

Yes, it was real, it was life, you idiot
September will come looking for me
And I still don't know the lesson
About knowing how to behave at birth
And in the goodbye

And in the goodbye