Letra de Talco Uno

Don't stop at the wardrobe cue Say the magic word and you can put it in the dj booth All hands in the air Focus on it one more time, you believe by chance We move on to a quiet room Favorite colors on the left, let the auto tune, tune, tune Wait a minute, who told you so? Well, somebody met somebody met and somebody met somebody I don't I do miss the days when I was younger And everything about this place was new Now I still more often feel alone where I used to be sure to meet my crew I have to chase my dreams in exile They went onto their new battle ground Closer every year to sound unsure again But there's something that keeps me coming around