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I heard another voice this morning on the 'phone
But just the other day I thought you said you slept alone
And yes I knew that laughter, okay, now i see
You wouldn't even know him if it hadn't been for me
Sometimes in the fading light
I can't help thinking back to, well, the way we were
Then I start feeling guilty lying next to her
I know, and it can't be right
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go away
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go away
If you write again perhaps you shouldn't send it here
It's just that I don't really want your letters to appear
Oh no, I just think she might
Forget I ever said that I'm just being scared
I told her all about you and I don't think she even cared
I know but it's not alright
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go away
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go away
And does the thought of leaving him brings you to tears?
I bet you never felt the same about me all those years
Well you know, just what it's like
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go away
Pretending that it's you. You still won't go awayUna noche de resaca
al tratar de despertar
noté que por el ombligo
me empezaba a desinflar
que mi cuerpo se arrugaba
como un papel vegetal
e iba pasando qué curioso
al estado gaseoso.

Y tras la metamorfosis
me sentí mucho mejor
era un aire gris oscuro
y con bastante polución
se notaba en cualquier caso
que era aire de ciudad
que si bien no es el más sano
lo prefiere el ser humano

Aireeeeeeeeee
soñé por un momento que era aireeeeeee
oxígeno, nitrógeno y argón
sin forma definida ni color
fui aire volador

Como yo soy muy consciente
hasta en esta situación
decidí ser consecuente
con mi nueva dimensión
y probé a ser respirado
por la que duerme a mi lado
sin entrar en pormenores
yo sé hacer cosas mejores

Como no me satisfito
la experiencia sexual
se me inflaron los vapores
me convertíre en huracán
di unas tres o cuatro vueltas
y a la quinta me cansé
este cuarto es muy pequeño
para las cosas que sueño

Aireeeeeeee
soñé por un momento que era aire
oxígeno, nitrógeno y argón
sin forma definida ni color
fui aire volador

Y lo siento por mi novia
y el cristal que me cargué
me escapé por la ventana
y en picado me lancé
pero tuve mala suerte
y cuando iba a remontar
me volví otra vez humano
no faltéis al funeral.

Aire
soñé p