Rock'n'rolles de Chiquillos - Sofía Ellar

Sentada en ese banco donde un día prometimos

Que nadie nos cambiaría, que seríamos los mismos

Que dar cuatro patadas a un balón fue tu destino

Que yo te escribiría esta canción en un suspiro…

Tus diecisiete octubres inocentes, bien mimados

Mis ganas de quererte traducidas en abrazos

De peli, manta, rock’nrolles de chiquillos

De aquel primer amor que me robó el sentido

Y pasan los años

Y vuelves a tocar aquí a mi puerta

Me dices que siempre fui tu cenicienta

Y que es mi perfume el que tanto tu anhelas

Que ya estás cansado de princesas muertas

Que quieren robarte la vida

Comprárselo todo y tu pases la Visa

Te juran sus labios y te aman deprisa

Promesas perdidas…

Recuerdos de aquel banco donde un día coincidimos

Después de tantos años un verano desistimos

Volviste a refrescar de un chapuzón lo «ya perdido»

Volviste a reventar mi corazón tan malherido

Y qué tan tonta fui que revolviste mis sentidos

De otra patada estúpida perdida en el olvido

Que tú lo has incumplido

Que ya no eres el mismo

Que el mundo de ahí afuera te está echando a tí a perder

Y pasan los años

Y vuelves a tocar aquí a mi puerta

Me dices que siempre fui tu cenicienta

Y que es mi perfume el que tanto tu anhelas

Que ya estás cansado de princesas muertas

Que quieren robarte la vida

Comprárselo todo y tú pases la visa

Te juran sus labios y te aman deprisa

Promesas perdidas…

Y vuelvo a perder

Me juego las cartas contigo

El joker tal vez tu peor enemigo

Que me da la espalda y comienza a llover

Y he vuelto a caer

Cruzándome aquí en tu camino

Esta noche fugaz de derroches y vino…

Y pasan los años

Y sigo sentada en el banco

Hablando a la luna que escucha este llanto

Un niño, una niña tan llenos de encanto

Ni Ibiza, ni barcos…

Sitting on that bench where one day we promised

That no one would change us, that we would be the same

That kicking a ball four times was your destiny

That I would write this song for you in a heartbeat...

Your seventeen innocent Octobers, well pampered

My desire to love you translated into hugs

Of movies, blanket, rock'nrolles of children

Of that first love that stole my meaning

And the years go by

And you come knocking here at my door

You tell me I was always your Cinderella

And that it is my perfume that you crave so much

That you are already tired of dead princesses

They want to steal your life

Buy everything and you pass the Visa

Their lips swear to you and they love you quickly

Lost promises...

Memories of that bank where one day we met

After so many years one summer we gave up

You returned to refresh what was "already lost" with a dip

You burst my heart so badly wounded again

And how foolish was I that you scrambled my senses

From another stupid kick lost in oblivion

that you have breached it

That you are no longer the same

That the world out there is spoiling you

And the years go by

And you come knocking here at my door

You tell me I was always your Cinderella

And that it is my perfume that you crave so much

That you are already tired of dead princesses

They want to steal your life

Buy everything and you pass the visa

Their lips swear to you and they love you quickly

Lost promises...

And I lose again

I play cards with you

The joker maybe your worst enemy

That he turns his back on me and it starts to rain

And I have fallen again

Crossing me here in your way

This fleeting night of splurge and wine…

And the years go by

And I'm still sitting on the bench

Speaking to the moon that listens to this cry

A boy, a girl so full of charm

Not Ibiza, not boats...