Killing time

Con boletos en mano... esperando a que el tiempo pase rápido pàra que ya sea noviembre...

In a Dustland fairytale,

i still remember when

Jenny was a friend of mine,

we were on top of the world

but one day at the midnight show

somebody told me i´ll move to sam´s town.

I started to think

in all these things taht i´ve done,

but even though i tried to change your mind

and come with me, you just smile like you mean it

and told me, Andy you are a star;

goodnight, travel well.

Some minutes after that, i felt i was a spaceman

but i knew i can´t stay,

this is the world we live in,

hope you can forget about what i say

some time ago about romeo and juliet

in that sweet talk,

now i move away, and i´m loosing touch with you,

i just kkep repeting myself

How let you go? if i still feel your boones

and hoping you can read my mond before i left.

So i´m a human and i have to see this

as a joy ride, cause i know i will come back

where the white boys dance

to your shadowplay as always,

so wait for me

everything will be alrightsee you soon.

El Abuelo.