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Panamerican Highway

Paz Carrara

Panamericana

Si te explico como fue
La primera vez que me acerqué
Yo quiero que sepas
Que ya no me interesa más nada
Son las 6 de la mañana
No sé porque estoy sola en mi cama
No dormí y no tiene sentido
Si querés voy un rato y te digo que

Si me miras así, y yo te miro así
Ya sabes lo que me pasa
Siento no me falta nada

Y es que no me gusta que vivas lejos
Porque pasan dos segundos y ya te pienso
Yo siempre me encuentro en Panamericana
Voy a dónde digas no me importa nada
No me gusta que vivas lejos

Yo te digo nada más
Que me encantas
Ver como mi mano siempre encuentra su descanso
En tu espalda

Es que casi por completo
Ya me desconozco
Ya no entiendo nada
Voy fuera de foco
Nunca vino el tren y yo no me aguanté
No sé quien va a pagar el taxi pero ya fue

Si me miras así
Ya no puedo controlarlo
No voy a disimularlo
Y yo te miro así
Ya sabes lo que me pasa
Se que no me falta nada

Y es que no me gusta que vivas lejos
Porque pasan dos segundos y ya te pienso

Yo siempre me encuentro en Panamericana
Voy a dónde digas no me importa nada
No me gusta que vivas lejos

Y es que no me gusta que vivas lejos
Porque pasan dos segundos y ya te pienso

Yo ya no me encuentro en Panamericana
Pasaron dos meses me mudé a tu casa
No me gusta que vivas lejos

Panamerican Highway

If I explain how it was
The first time I approached
I want you to know
That I no longer care about anything
It's 6 in the morning
I don't know why I'm alone in my bed
I didn't sleep and it doesn't make sense
If you want, I'll come over for a while and tell you that

If you look at me like that, and I look at you like that
You know what's happening to me
I feel like I lack nothing

And I don't like that you live far away
Because two seconds go by and I already think of you
I always find myself on the Panamerican Highway
I'll go wherever you say, I don't care about anything
I don't like that you live far away

I just tell you one thing
That I adore you
Seeing how my hand always finds its rest
On your back

It's almost completely
I don't recognize myself anymore
I don't understand anything
I'm out of focus
The train never came and I couldn't stand it
I don't know who's going to pay for the taxi but it's over

If you look at me like that
I can't control it anymore
I'm not going to pretend
And I look at you like that
You know what's happening to me
I know I lack nothing

And I don't like that you live far away
Because two seconds go by and I already think of you

I always find myself on the Panamerican Highway
I'll go wherever you say, I don't care about anything
I don't like that you live far away

And I don't like that you live far away
Because two seconds go by and I already think of you

I'm no longer on the Panamerican Highway
Two months have passed, I moved to your house
I don't like that you live far away

Escrita por: Paz carrara / Lucila Ruilu / Bambi / Diego Mema / Edu Bergallo / Eric Wisgikl