Sentado en la Arena (part. DJ Transe)

Sitting on the Sand (feat. DJ Transe)

Sentado en la Arena (part. DJ Transe)

What my gut feeling tells me about what you're up toWhat my intuition's about what you're doing
You can wake up way more messed up than you are nowYou can wake up a lot more fucked up than you are now
More messed up than now... YeahMore fucked up than now... Yeah
You think you know me? I don't even know myself!You think you know me? I don't know me!

I represent the whole world, but only believe in myselfRepresento al mundo entero, pero sólo creo en mí
There are sad drunks and even sadder drunksHay ébrios tristes y ébrios aún más tristes
I always wanted to be a palm treeSiempre quise ser palmera
Drink, my happiness is in bottlesBebe, mi felicida' en botella' está
Stop getting tattoos, filling up bottlesDéjate de tatuarse, las botellas llenarse

I'm sitting on the sand thinking about throwing you into the sea (Ha)Estoy sentado en la arena pensando en ti-rarte al mar (Já)
I'm not gonna get drunk out of pityNo por pena me voy a embriagar
It's because of the boxed wine running through my veins (What?)Es por el vino en caja que llevo en las vena' (¿Cómo?)
That drains and every 5 minutes I have to peeQue se drena y cada 5 minutos voy a mear
And it's the jug that traps me in the clutchesY es la garrafa que me atrapa en las garras
Of the paraphernalia of a guitarDe la parafernalia de una guitarra
Hey, let me flow just to flowHey, déjame fluir sólo por fluir
It's not to escape, it's because I want to have funNo es por huir, es que me quiero divertir
Living without toasts, hmm difficult (Ugh)Vivir sin brindis, mmm difícil (Argh)
It serves to calm the pain, or else we invent the crisisNos sirve pa' calmar la pena, o si no inventamos la crisis
I want to drink moonshineQuiero beber agua ardiente
Although regrettably the mind regrets itAunque lamentablemente la mente lo lamente
And if the dog feels like selling themY si el can siente que las vende
I'm gonna make you more than 3Voy a hacerte más de 3
Thousand broken promises the next dayMil promesas rotas al día siguiente
It's just that this being doesn't want to learnEs que este ser no quiere aprender
Dear wine, I use you as a dripQuerido vino te uso de suero
(But today is Monday, enough already)(Pero hoy es lunes, ya está bueno)
And if I die tomorrow, is there red wine in heaven, huh?¿Y si mañana me muero, acaso hay tinto en el cielo, ah?
If I see an empty glass, from up there I'll throw you some good iceSi veo un vaso vacío, desde allá arri'a te lanzo unos buenos hielo'

Let me fly in my own wayA mí, déjame volar a mi forma
I'm on the wrong path and I don't give a damnVoy por mal camino y un comino me importa
Come and drink from that street, but don't swallow itVen y bebe de esa calle, pero no la tragues
Let me fly in my own wayA mí, déjame volar a mi forma
I'm on the wrong path and I don't give a damnVoy por mal camino y un comino me importa
Come and drink from that street, but don't swallow it (Yeah)Ven y bebe de esa calle, pero no la tragues (Yeah)

I'm still sitting on the sand, thinking about my-Sigo sentado en la arena, pensando en mi-
Tons of ideas and using them for the micLlones de ideas y emplearlas para el mic
Anyway, creating street stuffComo sea, crear hue'ás de la street
And in my mind, if it doesn't stay, where to write (Yeah)Y en la mente se que'an si no que'a dónde escribir (Yeah)
Yeah yeah, ugly weed for a thousandEah eah, weed de la fea por mil
And this herb is dark while April arrivesY esta yerba está negra mientras llega Abril
I mean, anyway you want to leaveO sea, como sea se desea partir
And soar through the sky, wandering until the end (Yeah)Y por el cielo planear, deambulando hasta el fin (Yeah)
Without a cloud hindering the flightSin una nube que entorpezca el vuelo
Of the dog that started from the groundDel perro que empezó del suelo
I remembered today what I must go throughEs que hoy recordé lo que yo debo recorrer
Why walk when I can run?¿Por qué caminar si puedo correr?
Shout 'Freedom!', paint my nameGritar "¡Libertad!" , pintar my name
Joke around without rules, punish my brainVacilar sin ley, castigar mi brain
Until my mirror doesn't want to know more aboutHasta que mi espejo no quiera saber más de
The damn reflection of an old wandererEl jodi'o reflejo de un viejo caminante

Let me fly in my own wayA mí, déjame volar a mi forma
I'm on the wrong path and I don't give a damnVoy por mal camino y un comino me importa
Come and drink from that street, but don't swallow itVen y bebe de esa calle, pero no la tragues
Let me fly in my own wayA mí, déjame volar a mi forma
I'm on the wrong path and I don't give a damnVoy por mal camino y un comino me importa
Come and drink from that street, but don't swallow itVen y bebe de esa calle, pero no la tragues

But don't swallow it, swallowPero no la tragues, tragues
But don't swallow it, swallowPero no la tragues, tragues