| And your skin is white like this January morning
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| Too beautiful to go to work
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| And without batting an eye we talked to the boss a tall tale
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| And like children, we go back to bed
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| It was supposed to be easy Are you cold?
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| But sometimes I make it a little hard, sorry
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| It's lucky that you laugh and don't get angry because you're smarter
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| And less selfish than me Are you still cold?
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| Well, close your eyes for a minute I'll take you somewhere
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| Imagine a cove, I'll serve you a clear one
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| It is summer and the sun is shining, it is the Catalan coast
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| We are calm, as if anesthetized
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| After the gazpacho we fell asleep
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| Watching the Tour de France on the typical stage
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| Where Lance wins by beating the sprint
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| With a second of advantage in the last breath
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| Hanging the yellow jersey on his shoulders
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| Back to the beach bar, a little swim
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| A pistachio ice cream and a game of foosball
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| We throw some Frisbees, we play cards
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| And we ended up having sardines and salad for dinner
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| We drink, golden. |
| We talk, quiet
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| The moon, the salt, your wet lips
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| I get thirsty and ask for a drink
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| And Spain remains in quarters in the European Championship
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| But we don't care, today we will win the World Cup
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| We go up home, we make love
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| And we sweat so much we get dehydrated
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| Time stands still, the air does not run
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| Mosquitoes flying and crickets singing
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| And you by my side dying of sleep
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| Tired, happy, you ask me for a story
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| And I'm telling you, rather I made it up
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| I explain to you that a child crossed the universe
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| Riding on a donkey with silver wings
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| Looking for a star named Renata
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| That she danced salsa with an asteroid
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| Called Julian Rodriguez of Malta
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| Evil, cocky, traitor and outlaw
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| Known bandit in the milky way
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| For selling independent stars to semi-space multinationals.
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| And you fall asleep...
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| Live the nights. |
| The sun, the salt on your lips. |
| (x5)
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| At the beginning, as always
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| We slept in each other's arms and when you sigh
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| I retire to my space
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| I like to sleep alone next to you
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| From the bed, from this bed
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| Today full of blankets this morning
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| Cold, cold, cold, frozen, frozen |