The last train was passing
an early morning tuesday
and I spent it sleeping
because nobody told me anything
that the train that passed on tuesday
was leaving the tracks.
And I never came to the date,
and I never returned for her.
And here I am in another bed
holding a bottle,
resurrecting on the ceiling
the caresses of the prettiest one
The last train was running
an early morning tuesday
leaving behind a valley
of sleeping faces.
My last train was leaving
and nobody told me anything.
Nobody told me,
Nobody told me anything.
Nobody told me anything.
Nadie me dijo anything.
Nobody told me anything.