Mis gafas [English translation]

A day at Istambul

I saw a blind man selling his glasses

and hiding from the light

I traded them for a Saba map

I put them on and I felt I was travelling

that all the ladies were my slaves

I put them on and I had lots of money

and the time of my life wasn't passing

A day at Malibu

I went to put on my glasses again

and hiding from the light

I went looking for them and I saw they weren't there

Now the light of the things hurt me

and girl run away from me

nobody wants my money

and the hours that run kill me

A day at Xanadú

I saw a short man selling my glasses

and hiding from the light

I traded them for a talking book

I put them on and I felt I was travelling

that all the ladies were my slaves

I put them on and I had lots of money

and the time of my life wasn't passing

A day at Honolulú

I went to put on my glasses again

and hiding from the light

I went looking for them and I saw they weren't there

Now the light of the things hurt me

and girl run away from me

nobody wants my money

and the hours that run kill me

A day at Istambul

A day at Malibu

A day at Xanadú

A day at Honolulú

• Artist:Orquesta Mondragón
• Album:Bon voyage