Track Track [English translation]

Time don't seem to fly at least for me

I've already took pills, I still can't sleep

I look to both sides, nothing to tie,

The bonds are now over

Somebody did track, track, track

All the perfumes , all that place

All the miseries and all the truth

Every movement of the sun in the wall,

Every old furniture, every nightfall

Oh, Oh, Oh

Gimme your love, only your love

Gimme your love, only your love

Few guaranties there's for us two

Nothing in this world has a value

All the neighborhood knows how to proceed

I'm suspectful, like you and he

Everyone came in, the radio and the TV

The comissioner came, the angels too

Everyone wants something, blood or whatever

And all the universe is still intact like yesterday

Gimme your love, only your love

Gimme your love, only your love

• Artist:Fito Páez
• Album:Ciudad de Pobres Corazones (1987)