Ricardo Arjona "Tocando Fondo" lyrics

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Tocando Fondo

Pegue tu foto en el roperoPara sentir que estas aquiYo me instale en el mes de eneroAfuera creo, que es abril.

Me importa un bledo el noticieroTotal jamas hablan de miHice un pais de este agujeroDesde que tu, no estas aqui.

Este es el himno nacionalY por bandera tengo tu tanga cafeConfieso que la paso malY no se como puedo mantenerme en pie.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDescubriendo todo lo que nos faltoEchandome la culpa en todoDerritiendo el poco aire que me quedo.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDesde mi pais que es este quinto pisoDesde tu exilio voluntarioLa nostalgia sigue de primer ministro.

Todo esta intacto en mi paisTal cual como lo abandonasteLas flores del papel tapizLa copia del Dali que olvidaste.

Demas esta decir te extrañoY el resto de cursileriasNo insistas en lo que hace dañoEs otra frase, de tu autoria.

Y aunque he pagado los impuestosDe esta banca rota que es vivir sin tiYa no me queda presupuestoPara otro invierno sin que estes aqui.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDescubriendo todo lo que nos faltoHechandome la culpa en todoDerritiendo el poco aire que me quedo.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDesde mi pais que este quinto pisoDesde tu exilio voluntarioLa nostalgia sigue de primer ministro.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDescubriendo todo lo que nos faltoHechandome la culpa en todoDerriteindo el poco aire que me quedo.

Y sigo aqui tocando fondoDesde mi pais que es este quinto pisoDesde tu exilio voluntarioLa nostalgia sigue de primer ministro.

Hitting bottom

I put your photo on the dresserTo feel you are hereI came here during JanuaryOutside, I think it's April now

I don't give a damn about the newsThey never talk about me anywayI made a country out of this pitSince the moment you were not here anymore

This is its national anthemAnd I used your brown G-string as a flagI must confess I am not very wellAnd I don't know how is it that I'm still standing

And I'm still here, hitting bottomDiscovering everything we lackedBlaming myself for everythingMelting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottomFrom my country, being it this 5th floorSince your self-imposed exileNostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister

Everything in my country isIn the same state it was when you abandoned itThe flowers on the wallpaperThe Dali copy you forgot

It's obvious I miss youand other cheesy thingsDon't insist in the things that hurt youThat's another phrase you invented

And even if I have paid the taxesDuring this bankrupt also know as living without youThere's no budget leftFor the upcoming winter, if you are not going to be here

And I'm still here, hitting bottomDiscovering everything we lackedBlaming myself for everythingMelting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottomFrom my country, being it this 5th floorSince your self-imposed exileNostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister

And I'm still here, hitting bottomDiscovering everything we lackedBlaming myself for everythingMelting bit by bit what little air I got left

And I'm still here, hitting bottomFrom my country, being it this 5th floorSince your self-imposed exileNostalgia keeps being the Prime Minister

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