With all of you, Ana Mena!
If an orchestra had to talk about the two of us
It'd be easier to sing you a goodbye
Becoming adults would be a crescendo
The drum announces a bad storm
Play me some light music because I feel absent
Words without any more mystery
Play me some light music for this disturbing silence
To escape this pit of pain
That drags us both and we don't want it
If a concert or a simple song were enough
To see a flower bloom amid so much ruin
To calm this storm a little
Play me some light music because I feel absent
Words without any more mystery
Play me some light music for this disturbing silence
To escape this pit of pain
That drags us both and not
The background music in the supermarkets
Your neighbor sings it in the unemployment line
The thousand-euro worker hears it
People are like that hammer inside your head
It slips into your thoughts without you hardly noticing
What are you doing at this sh*tty party
And you think that your life is slipping away
And now we feel indifferent
Play me some light music
Play me some light music
Play me some music, play me some music
Play me some light music
Play me some light music because I feel absent
Words without any more mystery
Play me some light music for this disturbing silence
To escape this pit of pain
That drags us both and we don't want it