Rumba Triste (Alegra Esa Cara)
Porque me cantas rumbas tristes cuando estás borracha
Porque te has quedado encerrada toda la noche en tu casa
Porque te acuerdas siempre de olvidarme, que no recuerdas mi cara
Que nunca has servido un primer plato
Que ya no sirves para nada
Y alegra esa cara que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera que no pasa nada
Dile a tu almohada que yo pago el rescate
Que ya no estás secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte, que ya no sueñas
Con tener alas, con tener alas
Dime al oído, lo que ayer lloraste a gritos
Si quieres que me vaya, pues yo me voy
Crees que has ganado el premio
Entre todos los que todo lo han perdido
Y ahora ya ves, yo me quedo contigo
Y alegra esa cara que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Y sal a la calle y cruza la acera que no pasa nada
Dile a tu almohada que yo pago el rescate
Que ya no estás secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte, que ya no sueñas
Con tener alas, con tener alas
Llévame al cielo, con el aire de tu boca
De caramelo que derrite un corazón de puro hielo
No me hagas caso, cuando me enredo en tu pelo
Siempre fracaso y acabo pidiendo un poco más de tiempo
Alegra esa cara que si no llueve y no tengo paraguas
Sal a la calle y cruza la acera que no pasa nada
Dile a tu almohada que yo pago el rescate
Que ya no estás secuestrada
Que ya no vives en Marte, que ya no sueñas
Con tener alas, con tener alas, ay con tener alas
Sad Rumba (Cheer Up That Face)
Why do you sing sad rumbas when you're drunk
Why have you stayed locked up all night in your house
Why do you always remember to forget me, that you don't remember my face
That you have never served a first course
That you are no longer good for anything
And cheer up that face because if it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out to the street and cross the sidewalk, nothing happens
Tell your pillow that I pay the ransom
That you are no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars, that you no longer dream
Of having wings, of having wings
Tell me in my ear what you cried out loud yesterday
If you want me to leave, then I'll go
You think you've won the prize
Among all those who have lost everything
And now you see, I stay with you
And cheer up that face because if it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
And go out to the street and cross the sidewalk, nothing happens
Tell your pillow that I pay the ransom
That you are no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars, that you no longer dream
Of having wings, of having wings
Take me to heaven, with the air from your mouth
Like candy that melts a heart of pure ice
Don't pay attention to me when I get tangled in your hair
I always fail and end up asking for a little more time
Cheer up that face because if it doesn't rain and I don't have an umbrella
Go out to the street and cross the sidewalk, nothing happens
Tell your pillow that I pay the ransom
That you are no longer kidnapped
That you no longer live on Mars, that you no longer dream
Of having wings, of having wings, oh of having wings