Alicia de Morón

Clouds coming and going
On a sunny afternoon
Suns about to explode
And down here I am
There's an eclipse, at noon
I want to see it but it got cloudy
I get in the car, turn on the radio
Her name is Alicia and she says
Someone listen to me
Someone respond to this signal
I hope Alicia lives in Morón
They don't let her out anymore
If we have to go back, she stays watching MTV
They ordered us, they forced us
To live early will make you happier
Curfew, no one's left
And Alicia can't sleep
And she says: Someone listen to me
Someone respond to this signal
I hope Alicia, Alicia, Alicia from Morón, Alicia from Morón Go to sleep
It's already three.