Manhattan (First We Take Manhattan) - Enrique Morente, Lagartija Nick, Estrella Morente

Me condenaron a veinte años de hastío

Por intentar cambiar el sistema desde dentro

Ahora vengo a desquitarme

Primero conquistaremos Manhattan

Después conquistaremos Berlín

Me guía una señal en los cielos

Me guía una marca de mi piel

Me guía la belleza en nuestras armas

Primero conquistaremos Manhattan

Después conquistaremos Berlín

Quisiera estar siempre contigo

Me gusta tu cuerpo, tu espíritu y tu ropa

Pero ¿ves esa fila que avanza en la estación?

Te dije, ya te dije

Que yo, ay que yo era uno de ellos

Me amaste como perdedor

Y te preocupa que pueda vencer

Sabes cómo detenerme

Y no me sabes tú comprender

¿Cuántas veces recé «pa» yo volver a empezar?

Pimero conquistaremos Manhattan

Después conquistaremos Berlín

Recuerda que yo vivía «pa» la música

Recuerda que de mí te mantenías

Hoy es el día del padre y estamos «heríos»

Después conquistaremos Berlín

Quisiera estar siempre contigo

Me gusta tu cuerpo, tu espíritu y tu ropa

Pero ¿ves esa fila que avanza en la estación?

Te dije, ya te dije

Que yo, ay que yo era uno de ellos

I was sentenced to twenty years of ennui

For trying to change the system from within

Now I come to get even

First we will conquer Manhattan

Then we will conquer Berlin

I am guided by a sign in the heavens

I am guided by a mark on my skin

I am guided by the beauty in our weapons

First we will conquer Manhattan

Then we will conquer Berlin

I would like to be always with you

I like your body, your spirit and your clothes

But do you see that line that advances in the station?

I told you, I already told you

That I, oh that I was one of them

you loved me as a loser

And you're worried that I might win

you know how to stop me

And you don't know how to understand me

How many times did I pray "for" me to start over?

First we will conquer Manhattan

Then we will conquer Berlin

Remember that I lived "for" the music

Remember that you kept from me

Today is Father's Day and we are "wounded"

Then we will conquer Berlin

I would like to be always with you

I like your body, your spirit and your clothes

But do you see that line that advances in the station?

I told you, I already told you

That I, oh that I was one of them