Los Cuentos Lyrics English Translation by Camilo
Where could my little cars be? I never saw ’em again
And how did I even lose ’em? When now’s when I need ’em
If it was a slip-up, I admit I wasn’t watchin’ close enough
How’d I trade my substance for tickets to a stage?
I was victim and perpetrator in the robbery of my childhood
But rest easy, my daughters, ’cause that story ain’t yours
Plus, from these walls I watch even the cracks
So no lizards sneak in to steal your colors
These flyin’ stories that today, maybe, you won’t understand
In time they’ll wait to