She Doesn't Belong To Me
It's so cold this morning, my breath comes out like steam,
I got up in such a hurry I'm still stuck inside my dreams,
I can hide behind sunglasses - it's not as bad as it seems.
Don't sell the car, just rob a bank or the corner shop.
You'll get some excitement, in the papers, in the car with the cops.
They'll feed you in prison and they'll paint your portrait in the docks
And you can run away,
run away from the edge.
You feel low, you get high, you're in love somewhere in between,
You've had a very good weekend but you can't remember where you've been.,
You can hide behind sunglasses, it's not as bad as it seems.
You've got a black hole in your eye and it's fixed on me,
I've got a sink of hot water to wash my whole face clean.
I keep trying to forget that she doesn't belong to me.
I keep trying to forget that she doesn't belong to me.
Ella no me pertenece
Hace tanto frío esta mañana, mi aliento sale como vapor,
Me levanté tan apurado que todavía estoy atrapado en mis sueños,
Puedo esconderme detrás de los lentes de sol, no es tan malo como parece.
No vendas el auto, solo roba un banco o la tienda de la esquina,
Tendrás algo de emoción, en los periódicos, en el auto con los polis,
Te alimentarán en la cárcel y pintarán tu retrato en el muelle.
Y puedes escapar,
escapar del borde.
Te sientes bajo, te pones alto, estás enamorado en algún punto intermedio,
Has tenido un muy buen fin de semana pero no puedes recordar dónde has estado,
Puedes esconderte detrás de los lentes de sol, no es tan malo como parece.
Tienes un agujero negro en tu ojo y está fijo en mí,
Tengo un lavabo con agua caliente para lavar toda mi cara.
Sigo intentando olvidar que ella no me pertenece,
Sigo intentando olvidar que ella no me pertenece.