Oh yeah, the lyrics, for the non-spanish-speaking audience. That's a song by Caifanes. One of the best mexican rock groups ever, and if you disagree you either don't know them or are musically impaired, in which case, please die. 
Remember when you'd play with him? You'd always stare at each other from the trees.
He was the only one you could talk to.
He was the only one you could cry with.
Now he's a bone.
Buried.
Forgotten. Forgotten.
Remember when you talked about death?
You said it was a neverending future
Now what's going on?
Where can I find you?
Remember when you became gods?
You said nothing would ever do you part
Now he's a bone.
Buried.
Forgotten. Forgotten.
In an Ash Wednesday... In an Ash Wednesday... In an Ash Wednesday.
In an Ash Wednesday.
So... what else is goin' on? I'm going back to Mexico City on saturday, the wedding's gonna cost me a ton of money, and I still don't know whether "she" will go or not which is rather annoying at this point. Magic 8-Ball sez "Try again later" then "Reply Hazy". Stupid toy.
And this girl I was fascinated with came back to the office, she's going to do her social service (it's similar to a practice for your career) there although we'll see each other much less, as she is now on the other side of the building. So we won't be meeting casually by the copy machine anymore. Lame.
Did you check out Salome in her new set? She's just amazingly beautiful. And a very nice girl too.
Ash Wednesday
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Well I will admit I don't know that band.
Is the wedding this Saturday?
Well you should have told her to come by and talk to you some time.
El mvil me va bien... Lo que es horroroso es el adsl... Se corta...