Tibio - Alejandro Filio

Busco un tono serio para hablar de veras

Poderme expresar como quisiera

Un tono encendido que no de más vuelta

Que no tenga más cara de estrella

Tanto que decir y tanto que he callado

Que al final me he vuelto solo un emisario

De lo tibio

Mientras en la casa tenga ducha tibia

Para qué pensar en cosas que me enfrían

Sólo tibio

Grita desde el suelo un pueblo marcado

Tibio en el extremo de sus actos

Tibio en la ignorancia, lo fiel he callado

Aceptar el golpe acostumbrado

Y es que la verdad que se habla siempre bajo

Suele ser la tierra que alimenta al fango

Tibio

I'm looking for a serious tone to really talk

Being able to express myself as I would like

A lit tone that does not give more return

That I no longer have the face of a star

So much to say and so much that I have been silent

That in the end I have become just an emissary

of the lukewarm

While in the house have a warm shower

Why think about things that make me cold

only warm

A marked town shouts from the ground

Lukewarm at the end of his acts

Lukewarm in ignorance, the faithful have been silent

Take the usual punch

And it is that the truth that is always spoken under

It is usually the land that feeds the mud

Warm