Danza Rota
Soda Stereo
Broken Dance
The lights are burning my face
I can't find you
How to get out of this punishment?
I am a prisoner of a cruel rhythm
Here I am, breaking down
There is anarchy in my movements
And at the same time
Someone controls them
My ligaments are falling off
I can't be free without you
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I'm dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
The lights burn my hands
With depression, no one can stop
I am an absurd grimace
Pretending to have fun, wanting you
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I'm dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I'm dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
Broken dance
Oh
Give me, uh
Give me, uh
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I'm dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
