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My Deal

Los Abuelos de La Nada

Cosas Mías

Fui a las puertas del Edén
Y encontré todo muy bien
Fui a la casa del prelado
Lo sentí muy preocupado

Llegué a la casa de un artista
Lo encontré corto de vista
Pasé por lo del doctor
¡Ay! Nunca vi tanto dolor

Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así
Son cosas mías
Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así

Y a la hora de partir
Cuando atravesé la esquina
No necesite dar vueltas
Venía la policía

Y me llevaron a un cuartel
Sucio de gris agonía
Yo les vendí mi inocencia
A un precio que no entendían

Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así
Son cosas mías
Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así

En esta zona no hay luz
Y aunque usted no lo distinga
Hay un muerto en el ropero
Y otros dos en la piscina

Esta vida gira así
Sin cabezas por la vida
Pocos juegan lo que tienen
Y envidian lo que imaginan

Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así
Son cosas mías
Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así

Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así
Son cosas mías
Te quiero así
Me gustas viva
Yo no pedí nacer así

My Deal

I went to the gates of Eden
And found everything was okay
I went to the prelate's house
I found him very worried

I got to an artist's place
I found him short-sighted
I passed by the doctor's
Oh! I never saw so much pain

I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this
These are my things
I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this

And when it was time to go
When I crossed the corner
I didn't need to look around
The police were coming

And they took me to a barracks
Stained with gray agony
I sold them my innocence
For a price they didn't get

I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this
These are my things
I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this

There's no light in this area
And though you might not notice it
There's a dead person in the closet
And two more in the pool

This life spins like this
With no heads for life
Few play what they have
And envy what they imagine

I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this
These are my things
I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this

I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this
These are my things
I love you like this
I like you alive
I didn't ask to be born like this

Escrita por: Miguel Abuelo, Marcelo "Chocolate" Fogo