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Ricardo Arjona
Miscellaneous
The noise of a train wakes me up
I slept for two and a half hours
and I have a cigarette for breakfast
and the mirror tells me these are more skinny than ever
my room is a chaos of objects
nothing in its place
A month ago they cut off my phone
and this black and white TV
doesn't want work
and your nightingale photo on the side
although it seems corny
it brings a tear to my eye
and the dog that was my only friend
looked for another master
/>And I'm still here
just like a blonde in Harlem
And I'm free and it's no use to me
why does a tiger want freedom on the moon
it's no use to me
I have shared my bed a hundred times and I want to leave
What's wrong with me?
I no longer call where I live since you're gone.
Night falls and everything is silent
it remains with no one on thirty-third street
and tonight we have to light a candle
for not paying they cut off my electricity
and to make matters worse the lady tells me
my rent is in default
And I'm still here
just like a hippie in Siberia