La Nostalgia Es Un Arma - Astrud

Recuerda cuando las cosas eran raras y bonitas

Y daban miedo y daban risa de tan por estrenar que parecían

Y no podíamos esperar a que empezaran a pasar

Y era tan sólo cuestión de tiempo que nos desbordaran los acontecimientos

Y recuerda lo que pensaban de nosotros no hace tanto

Seguro que todavía guardas fotocopias de todo aquello en algún lado, mitómano

Y estábamos de acuerdo porque aún nadie había movido un dedo

Y como aún todo cuadraba y estaban esperando, no se notaba tanto que

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

Y quizá, quizá el mejor momento de las cosas es cuando no han pasado

Porque luego todo lo que puede hacerse es comentarlo

Y esperar a que estén a punto de pasar cosas nuevas y ocuparse de ellas

Y estar todos de acuerdo cuando aún nadie haya movido un dedo

Y esperar que todo cuadre y, mientras lo intentamos, que no se note tanto que

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

No tienen ni idea …

Remember when things were weird and pretty

And they were scary and laughable, so brand new that they seemed

And we couldn't wait for them to start happening

And it was only a matter of time before events overwhelmed us

And remember what they thought of us not so long ago

I'm sure you still keep photocopies of all that somewhere, mythomaniac

And we agreed because no one had lifted a finger yet

And since everything was still adding up and they were waiting, it was not so noticeable that

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

And perhaps, perhaps the best moment of things is when they have not happened

Because then all you can do is comment it out

And wait until new things are about to happen and deal with them

And everyone agrees when no one has lifted a finger yet

And hope that everything works out and, while we're trying, that it's not so noticeable that

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

They have no idea...

They have no idea...