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Let's Dance at the Courthouses

Alan Sutton y las criaturitas de la ansiedad

Vamo a Bailar a Tribunales

Piso, piso todo está bien
Cuidadito no se te vaya a romper
Es triste verte así
Es triste para mí

Hoy sos, vos hoy
Lo que sos y lo que no
Es casi peligroso preguntarte
¿Que hay en tu pared
De avioncitos de papel
Que vuelan y no vuelven más?

Solo te juntás con gente que te cierra
Y nadie que te abra
Que te rompa la cabeza
A ver si te salís un poquito
De la zona de confort

Vení a bailar conmigo a tribunales
Vamo' a reírnos un poquito porque sí
La incoherencia en la rutina es necesaria
Que la lluvia te cure a vos y me cure a mí

Atrás de tus ojos hay juez
Que esto sí, que esto no
Que esto mal, que esto bien
Es triste verte así
Es triste para mí

Hoy sos vos dos
Lo que sos y lo que no
Quisiera sacudirte y preguntarte
¿Salís de tu papel
De vez en cuando, alguna vez
Para ver la luz del Sol?

Puerta tuerta, esperanza muerta
Y un nene chiquitito
Con preguntas incompletas
Callalo, callalo, callalo, callalo
O te clausuran el local

Vení a bailar conmigo a tribunales
Vamo' a reírnos un poquito porque sí
La incoherencia en la rutina es necesaria
Que la lluvia te cure a vos y me cure a mí

Siempre el burro con su zanahoria
Llevando esta vida aunque no le corresponda
Es triste verte así
Es triste para mí

Así que
Vamo', vamo', vamo' a bailar a tribunales
Con la gente que es linda de verdad
Da gusto verte así
Da gusto para mí

Let's Dance at the Courthouses

Floor, floor everything is fine
Be careful it doesn't break
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me

Today you are, you today
What you are and what you are not
It's almost dangerous to ask yourself
What's on your wall?
Of paper airplanes
That fly away and never come back?

You only hang out with people who close you off
And no one to open the door for you
Break your head
Let's see if you can get out a little bit
From the comfort zone

Come dance with me in court
Let's laugh a little just because
Inconsistency in routine is necessary
May the rain heal you and heal me

Behind your eyes there is a judge
That this yes, that this no
That this is bad, that this is good
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me

Today it's you two
What you are and what you are not
I would like to shake you and ask you
Do you get out of your role?
Once in a while, sometimes
To see the light of the Sun?

One-eyed door, dead hope
And a little boy
With incomplete questions
Shut it up, shut it up, shut it up, shut it up
Or they close your premises

Come dance with me in court
Let's laugh a little just because
Inconsistency in routine is necessary
May the rain heal you and heal me

Always the donkey with his carrot
Leading this life even though it doesn't belong to him
It's sad to see you like this
It's sad for me

So
Let's go, let's go, let's go dance in the courts
With people who are really nice
It's nice to see you like this
It's a pleasure for me

Escrita por: Alan Sutton