Desaparecido
Manu Chao
Missing
They call me the missing one
When it arrives it is already gone
Flying I come, flying I go
Hurry, hurry, to a lost direction
When they look for me I'm never there
When they find me I am not
The one in front because already
I ran further away
They call me the missing one
Ghost that never is
They call me the ungrateful
But that's not the truth
I carry a pain in my body
that doesn't let me breathe
I carry a sentence in my body
That always makes me walk
They call me the missing one
that when it arrives it is already gone
Flying I come, flying I go
Hurry, hurry, to a lost direction
They call me the missing one
Ghost that never is
They call me the ungrateful
But that's not the truth
I carry an engine in my body
That never stops rolling
I carry a path in my soul
Destination to give never arrive
When they look for me I'm never there
When they find me I am not
The one in front because already
I ran further away
They call me the missing one
When it arrives it is already gone
Flying I come, flying I go
Hurry, hurry, to a lost direction
Lost in the century... 20th century... Heading to the 21st
They call me the missing one
Ghost that never is
They call me the ungrateful
But that's not the truth
I carry an engine in my body
That never stops rolling
I carry a path in my soul
Destination to give never arrive
They call me the missing one
that when it arrives it is already gone
Flying I come, flying I go
Hurry, hurry, to a lost direction
