Loco - Melendi

Y vuelvo a estar

Mas loco que de atar

Dibujo corazones

Despues de echar mi aliento

En los cristales de tu voz

Y vuelvo a respirar

Tu aire y mis pulmones

Se llenan de la vida que me quitas

Al andar, en otras direcciones

De las que sigo yo

Que pronto me olvidaste

No entiendo lo que has visto

En aquel tipo del chaque

Si cuando se lo quita sus principios

No hacen piee, no hacen piee

No hacen piee, y yo estoy

Completamente locooo

Loco borracho perdido

Tan enamorado de ti y de mis vicios

Tirado en alguna cuneta en la meta

De la soledadddd

Y ya no se, camino del reves

De cara a la pared

Estan mis sentimientos castigados

Sin saber, que por mirar pa atras

Tu no vas a volver, y sigo torturando

A mi cabeza por tu piel

Si estoy en carne viva, no me tires

Alcohol, curame cn saliva

No entiendo lo que has visto

En aquel tipo del chaque

Si cuando se lo quita sus principios

No hacen piee, no hacen piee

No hacen piee, y yo estoy

Completamente locooo

Loco borracho perdido

Tan enamorado de ti y de mis vicios

Tirado en alguna cuneta en la meta

De la soledadddd

Tan lejos del mar, que sin tu cariño

Se ha roto la cuerda

Que te ataba a la razon

Tan lejos del sol, tan lejos del niño

Del que solo quedo

And I'll be back

crazier than tying

drawing hearts

After taking my breath

In the crystals of your voice

And I breathe again

Your air and my lungs

They are filled with the life that you take from me

When walking, in other directions

Of which I follow

that soon you forgot me

I don't understand what you've seen

In that guy in the jacket

If when you take away your principles

They don't do pie, they don't do pie

They don't do piee, and I'm

completely crazy

crazy drunk lost

So in love with you and my vices

Thrown in some gutter at the finish line

of loneliness

And I don't know anymore, way backwards

Face to the wall

my feelings are punished

Without knowing, that by looking back

You are not going to come back, and I keep torturing

To my head for your skin

If I'm raw, don't throw me away

Alcohol, heal me with saliva

I don't understand what you've seen

In that guy in the jacket

If when you take away your principles

They don't do pie, they don't do pie

They don't do piee, and I'm

completely crazy

crazy drunk lost

So in love with you and my vices

Thrown in some gutter at the finish line

of loneliness

So far from the sea, that without your love

the rope has broken

that tied you to reason

So far from the sun, so far from the child

Of which only I remain