Las Pequeñas Cosas

I get out of bed, late
what joy, another day, is born
And the sun is insolent
it gets into every corner
today the alarm didn't ring
thank you for that favor

I comb my hair
even if you don't believe it
I look in the mirror
I'm not that ugly
I go to the kitchen, open the fridge
the milk is finished, I drink whatever
I open the window and let the sun touch me...

What joy, another day, alive
on the radio, a voice sings to me
And I wake him up
good morning love!
wake up sleepyhead
I'm unfaithful to you with the sun

I light a cigarette, even though I shouldn't
he yells at me to stop!
I invite him to try
he's like a child
I know what his idea is
I no longer resist
let him do what he wants
because after all, all I want is him

*The little things of everyday life
are the big things I have in life
warm arms
a cold night
a full moon
what a delicious meal!
a kiss at the movies and another where the sun doesn't reach...

And the sun is insolent
it gets into every corner
Wake up sleepyhead
I'm unfaithful to you with the sun
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