La Camarera

I ran out of flowers
To be able to give you
And I ran out of minutes
To be able to reach you
And I wasted all my time
In cowardly times
And I didn't have the balls to show you my best part

Sitting at the bar
Waiting for my tapa
They put on Puchito
Some girls on the vinyl (no, no)
I got up to see what was happening
To see who was putting it on
And I got lost in the smile
Of the girl who was dancing it

I ran out of flowers
To be able to give you
And I ran out of minutes
To be able to reach you (and how's it going?)
And I wasted all my time
In cowardly times
And I didn't have the balls to show you my best part

And we looked for schools
For the first girl
A house next to the park
For a lifetime
A crazy man said: Wedding
And we fell for it
Spending a lifetime
Together we passed away

But I opened my eyes and it was all a dream
A dream of life that happens in stories
I turned to the bar, my tapa was there
And the waitress was dancing salsa

A whole life with the one who gave me the bill
With her smile she closed the door for me
And to the rhythm of sevillanas she turned around (oh)

I ran out of flowers
To be able to give you
And I ran out of minutes
To be able to reach you
And I wasted all my time
In cowardly times
And I missed seeing

The waitress