Sin mirar (en español)

And you wake up one Saturday night
We improvised weapons a drink without looking

And then write a few words,
Watch the sky still without shine

Despides of you and you are loved
And all other

Verso2:
Sometimes you hear the voices of your mind
Tomas pills to not hear more

Sometimes calls that you can make the shuffling
Calls for tires without looking Trigger

And you animes to take the road that is not going anywhere
And then aimed into the sky and feel cold…

Chorus:
One day perhaps we will be face to face
Do not say anything more, when I awaken and say…

One day perhaps we will be in your bed,
And do not ask more, we understand sometimes make bad… And tomorrow morning… going to be going to be better,
And tomorrow morning you will be… going to be better ...

Verso3:
And then run the iron between your eyes,
Feel the cold in your mouth without looking…

And then you want to scream and you leave,
Want to run and reach only to crawl…