Un Dia Gris
Ricardo Andrade
A Gray Day
How a gray day is made
Like now the sky is going to cry
Over my country
Over my city
There is so much loneliness
And everyone is here
Everyone as if they are not
Living without feeling
Living without dreaming
And nothing is the same
As what you would like to see inside
As what I would like to be inside
Watching television
To let oneself fall
I look for something to smoke
And time goes by
Without looking back
And you will never know
That I am here living for you
And I can endure how bad things are going for me
And feeling like this
And I am here living for you
And I can endure how bad things are going for me
And feeling like this, with myself and without you
That I am here living for you
And I can endure how bad things are going for me
And feeling like this
And I am here living for you
And I can endure how bad things are going for me
And feeling like this, with myself and without you
