Time to remember a performance of Tontxu, live, in Room Galileo Galilei Madrid and also left the audio from the original recording, where you notice that the sound track to be a cleaner study, and the song becomes more song.
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Angel on tiptoe – Tontxu
I do not find my friends
have lost face.
What a pair of clueless
we have to stumble.
I invite you to stay
I invite you to look
I just to be with you,
I really do not care.
You grab me by the hand,
started looking.
Meanwhile I wonder
if yours is a gesture naturally,
if it is just a caress,
if this is insecure.
I Fight Unarmed,
predicament and you squeeze me more.
Between people and shoving,
between foam and a thousand songs,
between rumba and Macarena bakalao…
I know of a quieter place:
good music and tables
where yes you can talk.
I open my drawers thoroughly
I bare intentions.
You dress complexes and fears.
Where are our crews?
Spend an angel on tiptoe
timely and kisser.
Best if you do not see,
better not see us.
Better wake up together
and bare our feet