Que mona vete - Comando Tiburon

Siempre fue así Con un pie en el suelo Y otro hacia donde tú siempre querías ir Y siempre dormí Contigo en mis sueños Ya no tengo sueño El insomnio es para mí Porque si te pienso empiezo a caer de nuevo en tu juego No quiero eso, no puedo, de hecho Ya no me conviene que estés en mi mente Porque si te quedas hoy Te quedas para siempre Hoy amablemente y discretamente Te pido vete, vete Vete, vete ¡Ya vete! Un día fuiste sol Otro día luna Hoy no eres ninguna No eres frío ni calor Y voy a olvidar esos labios rojos Créeme que ni loco los vuelvo a besar Porque si te beso empiezo a caer de nuevo en tu juego No quiero eso, no puedo de hecho Ya no me conviene que estés en mi mente Porque si te quedas hoy Te quedas para siempre Hoy amablemente y discretamente Te pido vete, vete Vete, vete Vete, vete Vete, vete Vete, vete Oh, vete vete Ya no me conviene que estés en mi mente Porque si te quedas, te quedas para siempre Hoy amablemente (amablemente) Y discretamente (discretamente) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Oh, vete, vete) Vete, vete (Oh, vete, vete) Vete, vete (Oh, vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) Vete, vete (Vete, vete) ¡Ya vete!

I think she got what she wanted Waited a week before she even responded We had a couple friends in common when I met her Wasn't worried, but I should've been I think she knew what she was doing getting into my car Outside Amoeba Music or the standard bar Independent when I met her Now she's my only medicine When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's staring at the ceiling like she's seeing outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be Heaven if Heaven was an actual place (For the record) This is not what I wanted I wanted my heart to remain in my pocket She took it out and wrote her name right on it And now I'm only borrowing How come every time I leave,I can't breathe as deep? I'm always staying on the call while she falls asleep Might call it codependency, look at me Freezing while she's showering When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's staring at the ceiling like she's seeing outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be Heaven if Heaven was an actual place When it gets quiet, I can hear her mind race She's staring at the ceiling like she's seeing outer space She could be the Mona Lisa if the Mona Lisa had a prettier face This could be Heaven if Heaven was an actual place

Ruge la mar embravecida Rompe la ola desde el horizonte Brilla el verde azul del Gran Caribe Con la majestad que el sol impone El peje guerrero va pasando Recorriendo el reino que domina Pobre del que caiga prisionero Hoy no habrá perdón para su vida Es el tiburón que va buscando Es el tiburón que nunca duerme Es el tiburón que va acechando Es el tiburón de mala suerte Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón que buscas en la arena Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón lo tuyo es mar afuera Laaaaalaaaaialaala... Y se traga el sol el horizonte El nervioso mar se va calmando Se oyen los arrullos de sirenas Embobando el cielo con su canto Brillan la estrellas en la noche La nube viajera va flotando La luna reposa entre el silencio De ese Gran Caribe descansando Solo el tiburón sigue despierto Solo el tiburón sigue buscando Solo el tiburón sigue intranquilo Solo el tiburón sigue acechando Huy! Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón que buscas en la arena Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón serpiente marinera Huy! Huy! Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón cuidado con la ballena Tiburón que buscas en la orilla Tiburón respeta mi bandera

Across the bay the fog is lifting And I am here in Tiburon That's what she said When she was sitting looking out at the Golden Gate In the morning dawn Across the bay in San Francisco Where city lights and Ferlinghetti stay North Beach alleyways and cafés Kerouac and Ginsberg Gregory Corso and Neal Cassady all held sway Vince Guaraldi would play Cast Your Fate To The Wind in the distance Lenny Bruce got busted at the Hungry Eye The No Name Bar down in Sausalito Across the street where Chet Baker used to play My heart was beating on the hillside Near Belvedere and Tiburon I need to take you back, back down to 'Frisco Now we need each other, need each other to lean on Vince Guaraldi would play Cast Your Fate To The, Fate To The Wind And we'd listen In the evening across the way Chet Baker would play down at the trident With his horn he blew everybody away The Cliff House down at the Seal Rock Hotel Foghorns blowing all night long 'til dawn Gerry Street culchies left their homeland a long while ago Some have stayed, but others not for so long My heart was beating on the hillside Near Belvedere and Tiburon Take you back down to San Francisco Now we need each other more than ever to lean on Now we need each other more than ever, more than ever to lean on Lean on me Lean on Now we need each other more than ever to lean on Back to city lghts, city lghts, North Beach and Broadway We need each other We need each other to lean on Back to city lghts and North Beach, North Beach and Broadway We need each other Need each other to lean on Across the bay in Tiburon Across the bay in Tiburon Across the bay in Tiburon Across the bay in Tiburon