High And Dry
Two jumps in a week,
I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flying on your motorcycle,
Watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition,
Kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror,
You're turning into something you are not.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Drying up in conversation,
You will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces,
You just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you
When you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit at you
You will be the one screaming out.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
It's the best thing that you've ever had,
The best thing that you've ever, ever had.
It's the best thing that you've ever,
The best thing you have ever had has gone away.
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry
High And Dry
Dos saltos en una semana,
Apuesto a que piensa que es muy inteligente, no te boy.
Volando en su motocicleta,
ver todo el suelo debajo de usted gota.
Te matan a ti mismo para el reconocimiento,
matar a ti mismo que nunca jamás detenerse.
Rompiste otro espejo,
te estás convirtiendo en algo que no lo son.
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
Secado en la conversación,
que será el que no puede hablar.
Todas sus entrañas se caen en pedazos,
solo te sientas allí deseando que todavía podía hacer el amor
Ellos son los que te odian
cuando piensas que tienes todo el mundo se percató de
Ellos son los que va a escupir a usted
que será el que gritando.
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
Es lo mejor que he tenido,
la mejor cosa que alguna vez, nunca.
Es la mejor cosa que alguna vez,
lo mejor que hemos tenido se ha ido.
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
No me dejes alto, no me dejes seco
Composição: Jorge Drexler