Entre la espada y la pared [English translation]

among the bitter of the coffee

remaing the scent and the flavour

what she gave me was left behind

when she left

with certainty and the reason

of god knows who knows what

that the invisible only exists

because can't be seen

I'm not my identity card's photo

I'm not the light in the balcony

I'm just who arrived

and who left

I don't know well where I'm going

to finde me look for me

in some place between a rock

and a hard place

the clouds are always changing

with the wind

may be we can see the sun

sometimes

oh oh oh

may be everything get back to be

when is late to give a response

that never again

will I stay in this sea

even if I crash against the rocks

even if the foot I once kissed

steps on me

don't find the balance

and hold on

the opposite of living

is not risking

oh who knows what

oh no no no

damn night that I spent

I don't really know why

I dream about you without sleeping

I thought I heard your voice

All the blame is on the coffee

because it reminds me of your flavour

and it was the voice that I didn't hear

and it was the silence what woke me up

all the blame was

on the aire that rubbed me

on the skin that kept the warm

the same which I used to shape

my rusted heart

things that cannot be

are all that I've been

mixes aren't my thing

sex, drug, rock and roll

sex, drug, rock and roll

• Artist:Fito & Fitipaldis
• Album:Huyendo conmigo de mi