Princesa (part. Joaquin Sabina)

Between cirrhosis and overdose you always walk, doll,
With your dirty shirt and instead of a smile
A kind of grimace...
How not to imagine you,
how not to remember you
Just two years ago,
When you were the Princess,
With the strawberry mouth
When you still had that way of hurting me...

That's why...
Now it's too late, Princess,
Find another dog to bark at you, Princess...

Damn the guru, who raised between you and me
That dark silence
From which you only come out now, to tell me,
Okay... give me twenty bucks,
I'm not afraid of you anymore, baby
But I can't follow you on your journey,
How many times would I have given my whole life
For you to ask me to carry your luggage...
And now it's too late, Princess,
Find another dog to bark at you, Princess

You who sowed in all the islands of the wedding,
the flowers of your grace
How could you not end up
wrapped in a death with a pharmacy assault
With what law to condemn you, if we are judge and jury
All of your escapades,
Keep going with your moves Queen,
But don't ask me to spend my life paying your bail,
No, no...

And now it's too late, Princess... that's it!
Find another dog to bark at you, Princess
That's why, that's why,
That's why now it's too late, Princess,
Find another dog to bark at you, Princess