You're standing in front of the mirror, looking hot
you obsesses about it, Bolero
you ask how you look, as if it was nothing
as if I were your companero
and when the door falls into the lock
and my movie theater in my brain is torturing me
all rooms are flooted
Fighting for air in the vortex until I am paralyzed
No, nothing at all is okay
For me, it's sitting around until late at night (late)
for you it's disco-reality
I'm waiting for you to say something but
you have to dance
you have to dance
when we met, I only knew the world
you live in, from your stories
Stumbling through my day
Running around in circles, bleeding - colloseum
Yesterday at (the river) tiber
holding hands in the airplane.
The fact that I am feeling exactly like the guy before
is scratching my ego
No, nothing at all is okay
For me, it's sitting around until late at night
for you it's disco-reality
I'm waiting for you to say something but
you have to dance
you have to dance
The light caresses your body
you arent thinking
moving gently through the room
with a drink in your hand, everyone is looking at you
your sequin dress is sparkling
leaving the club, almost wearing nothing
I am sitting at home, as if behind bars
You let yourself be taken home by this wanker
you have to dance, eh
suddenly everything fits together
everything together like lego
nothing will ever be like it was
never ever how it was, See you, te quiero
no nothing is okay,
don't make yourself believe things, it hurts
I have packed my things, wanted to tell you
I wanted to talk to you, but
you went dancing
you went dancing
you went - oh
you went dancing