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Mustang Shelby

Desde el parque de las tetas se ven los sueños en carne y hueso
Y los dioses no están aunque lo parece tan lejos de los perros
Quien no quiere todo quien quiere vivir en el arcén
Quien no quiere un Mustang Shelby del 66
Escombreras alfombradas ahora son senado son hostal
Donde ilustres veinteañeros lanzan sus miedos al cielo o se besan sin parar
Quien no quiso alas por ver Madrid volando alguna vez
Quien no quiere un Mustang Shelby del 66
Azca Picasso y Europa, pesebre del ángel caído
Skyline de polvo de estrellas y de delirios Nunca volveré a tener a Madrid ante mis pies como aquella tarde en la colina contigo
En el parque fuimos más dioses y perros que humanos y divinos
Y sentados en la hierba extendimos nuestras alas a la vez
Quien no quiere todo quien quiere morir en el arcén Quien no quiere un Mustang Shelby del 66

Mustang Shelby

From the park of boobs I see my dreams in the flesh
And although it seems so far from the heavens, the gods are not there
Who doesn't want it all, who wants to live on the shoulder
Who doesn't want a 1966 Mustang Shelby
The slag heaps, now covered in carpets, are now the Senate, are now a hostel
Where illustrious twenty-somethings cast their fears to the sky or relentlessly make out
Who didn't wish for wings so they could fly over Madrid just once
Who doesn't want a 1966 Mustang Shelby
AZCA Picasso and Europe, the manger of fallen angels
A skyline of stardust and delirium I'll never again have Madrid at my feet like that evening on the hill with you
In the park we were more gods and dogs than human and divine
And sitting in the grass we spread our wings at the same time
Who doesn't want it all, who wants to die on the shoulder Who doesn't want a 1966 Mustang Shelby