Ojos Tristes - SFDK

Se levanta un dia cualquiera, pues todo sparecen iguales

Hoy no abren los locales comerciales

Miran en cada papelera, busca señales

Dicen que odia a las personas y habla con los animales

Hace canciones con retales, impide que el tiempo lo pare

Hoy patrulla de nuevo los bares

No pude verte pero todos dicen que viniste

Y que trajiste de nuevo esos ojos tristes

Dicen que ansía el silecnio

Que avanza despacio entre necios

Que van en busca de su alpiste

Va sucio y huele peste

Salió del bar corriendo en un despiste y tiró hacia el este

Sabe que no hay un sol que nazca como este

Esté donde esté

Sabe que es normal que le amonesten

Y mira que la reglas son sencillas

Intenta no saltarlas pero las esquiva andando de puntillas

Sumergido en su pesadilla

Habla mierda del mundo que le da golpes en las costillas

Un cardenal dibuja África en su estómago y no esta mejor

Piensa en el niño que él apadrino y lo chilla

El invierno llega a Sevilla

El frío entra en el reloj congelando las manecillas

Bienvenido al tiempo eterno

Y sus ojos tristes, llorando encima del cuaderno

Tus ojos te delantan… tu fe de errata

Que toca los timbales en tu corazón de lata

Tu cara te delata… sin duda ibas pa’trás

Marchas a gran velocidad por este río de la plata.(2x)

Hay una lágrima en un párpado que busca una salida

Y piensa en sus mejillas como una avenida

Él se siente un Rey Midas, camina al final de la fila

No mira el suelo, mira sus bambas Adidas

Piensa… la etiqueta ya no brilla

Su corazón tampoco tambien se marcho de arcilla

Esta to manso ya, podéis acariciarlo como a un perro

Ya no va a hacé na, lan puesto un bozal de hierro

Apenas levanta la cabeza del suelo

Apenas puedo hacerlo mirar al cielo

No pude verte pero todos dicen que lo hiciste

Y que pusiste de nuevo esos ojos tristes

La falta de expresión en tu cara

Demuestra que tu corazón se para

Entonces pa que viniste majara

¿No eras un Marajá?

Haberle dao tus cartas a otro que las barajara

(Tu cara te delata)

Ya ni tu sombra te habla

Acabó siguiendo tus consejos a rajatabla

Ni siquiera recierdo el porque viniste

Solo recuerdo de ti, aquellos ojos tristes

Tus ojos te delantan… tu fe de errata

Que toca los timbales en tu corazón de lata

Tu cara te delatan… sin duda ivas patrás

Marcahra a gran velocidad por este río de la plata.(2x)

He gets up on any given day, because everything looks the same

Shops are not open today

They look in every trash can, look for signs

They say he hates people and talks to animals

He makes songs with scraps, he prevents time from stopping him

Today he patrols the bars again

I couldn't see you but everyone says you came

And that you brought back those sad eyes

They say he longs for silence

That moves slowly among fools

Who go in search of their birdseed

It goes dirty and smells stink

He ran out of the bar in an oversight and headed east

He knows that there is no sun that rises like this

Wherever you are

He knows that it is normal to be reprimanded

And he sees that the rules are simple

He tries not to jump them but he dodges them by tiptoeing

Submerged in his nightmare

He talks shit about the world that hits him in the ribs

A cardinal draws Africa on his stomach and he is no better

He thinks of the boy he sponsored and yells at him

Winter arrives in Seville

The cold enters the clock freezing the hands

welcome to eternal time

And his sad eyes of him, crying over the notebook

Your eyes anticipate you... your typo faith

That plays the timpani in your tin heart

Your face gives you away... without a doubt you were going backwards

You march at great speed along this river of silver.(2x)

There's a tear on an eyelid looking for a way out

And think of his cheeks as an avenue

He feels like King Midas, he walks at the end of the line

He doesn't look at the ground, he looks at his Adidas sneakers

Think… the label no longer shines

His heart also did not leave clay

He's all tame now, you can pet him like a dog

He's not going to do anything anymore, they've put on an iron muzzle

He barely lifts his head off the ground

I can barely make him look at the sky

I couldn't see you but everyone says you did

And that you put back those sad eyes

The lack of expression on your face

Show that your heart stops

So why did you come majara

Weren't you a Maharaja?

Have given your cards to someone else who shuffled them

(Your face gives you away)

Not even your shadow speaks to you

He ended up following your advice to the letter

I don't even remember why you came

I only remember you, those sad eyes

Your eyes anticipate you... your typo faith

That plays the timpani in your tin heart

Your face gives you away... without a doubt you went back

Marcahra speeding down this river of silver.(2x)