Mírame
Cuando entró al local
Ya no cabía nadie en la parte de atrás
Estaba abarrotado
Yo estaba en una esquina mirando
Triste y colocado
Y ella no se dio cuenta
O no quiso mirar
Cuando me cansé me fui y pasé justo a su lado
Y pude oler por un rato
Aquel amor prohibido que antes era para mí
Para mí
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Que hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo y me he visto
Tan guapo y tan demacrado
Y quiero que me mires y digas
Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado
O al menos que le des mil vueltas
Y no sepas qué decir
Cuando entró al local los focos le apuntaban a la cara
Entraba ya bailando, algo estaba buscando
Pero no era a mí
No era a mí
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Que hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo y me he visto
Tan guapo y tan demacrado
Y quiero que me mires y digas
Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado
Como ha cambiado
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame
Mírame, mírame, mírame
Hoy estoy tan cansado
Me he mirado al espejo y me he visto
Tan guapo y tan demacrado
Que quiero que me mires y digas
Joder, qué cabrón, cómo ha cambiado
O al menos que le des mil vueltas
Y no sepas qué decir
Look at Me
When she walked in the place
There was no room left in the back
It was packed
I was in a corner watching
Sad and high
And she didn’t notice
Or didn’t want to look
When I got tired, I left and passed right by her
And I could smell for a moment
That forbidden love that used to be mine
Mine
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
'Cause today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
And I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
Or at least give it a thousand spins
And not know what to say
When she walked in the place, the lights were shining on her face
She came in dancing, looking for something
But it wasn’t me
It wasn’t me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
'Cause today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
And I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
How he’s changed
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
That I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
Or at least give it a thousand spins
And not know what to say