Tírate - Café Tacvba

He encontrado cosas buenas para soportar

El calor del hambre cuando me voy acostar

Y si me dices que te vas

Que no lo quieres intentar

Entonces abre la ventana, ay

Tírate

He encontrado cosas buenas para soportar

El calor del hambre cuando me voy acostar

Y si me dices que te vas

Que no lo quieres intentar

Entonces abre la ventana, ay

Tírate

Sé que no lo harás.

Cae el cielo sobre el mar

Sé que no dirás.

Palabras de verdad

Y si me dices que te vas

Que no lo quieres intentar

Entonces abre la ventana, ay

Tírate

Sé que no lo harás.

Cae el cielo sobre el mar

Sé que no dirás.

Palabras de verdad

Y si me dices que te vas

Que no lo quieres intentar

Entonces abre la ventana, ay

Tírate

Tírate, tírate, tírate

I have found good things to endure

The heat of hunger when I go to bed

And if you tell me you're leaving

that you don't want to try

So open the window, oh

throw yourself

I have found good things to endure

The heat of hunger when I go to bed

And if you tell me you're leaving

that you don't want to try

So open the window, oh

throw yourself

I know you wont do it.

The sky falls on the sea

I know you won't say.

words of truth

And if you tell me you're leaving

that you don't want to try

So open the window, oh

throw yourself

I know you wont do it.

The sky falls on the sea

I know you won't say.

words of truth

And if you tell me you're leaving

that you don't want to try

So open the window, oh

throw yourself

Throw yourself, throw yourself, throw yourself