Mis Planes
Por el camino del olvido transitan las luces
que apenas saben que están vivas, que no ven el sol
El recorrido de una vida plagado de estanques
el agua, savia perfumada, te invita a parar
Porque
Parar parar parar parar
eso no esta en mis planes
parar parar parar parar
eso es para bacanes
que dejan el tiempo pasar
Pasar pasar pasar pasar
pasaron las modas
pasar pasar pasar pasar
pasan las carrozas
yo me quiero... yo me quiero
yo me quiero quedar
Por el camino de los grises se va a ningún lado
si ya no quedan mas colores habrá que inventar
Por el camino de tus piernas me quedo vagando
perdido sigo navegando y no quiero parar
Porque
Parar parar parar parar
eso no esta en mis planes
parar parar parar parar
eso es para bacanes
que dejan el tiempo pasar
Pasar pasar pasar pasar
pasaron las modas
pasar pasar pasar pasar
pasan las carrozas
yo me quiero... yo me quiero
yo me quiero quedar.
My Plans
Down the road of oblivion, the lights pass by
They barely know they're alive, they don't see the sun
The journey of a life filled with ponds
The water, scented sap, invites you to stop
Because
Stopping stopping stopping stopping
that's not in my plans
stopping stopping stopping stopping
that's for cool people
who let time go by
Go by go by go by
trends have passed
Go by go by go by
the carriages pass
I want to... I want to
I want to stay
Down the road of grays, you go nowhere
if there are no more colors, we'll have to invent
Down the road of your legs, I keep wandering
lost, I keep sailing and I don't want to stop
Because
Stopping stopping stopping stopping
that's not in my plans
stopping stopping stopping stopping
that's for cool people
who let time go by
Go by go by go by
trends have passed
Go by go by go by
the carriages pass
I want to... I want to
I want to stay.