Si Las Calles Pudieran Hablar
Amaral
If the Streets Could Talk
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
And he from the south side of town
That night they ended up
Asleep in a doorway
When she gets high on everything
He can't stop her
An expert in hurting herself
Life burns her until it kills
Don't tell me you know her
If you've never seen her cry
She never shows her arms
You've never seen her tremble
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
And for you, she will always be
the mystery of a tree
fallen in complete solitude
If you see her passing by
Tell her he still remembers her
He's still looking for someone like her
If you see her passing by
Tell her he still remembers her
He's still looking for someone like her
If the streets could talk
about what no one tells
and separate reality from legend
Only smoke is left of her memory among beer cans
Sadness is infinite in her gazelle eyes
She was the girl from the upscale neighborhood
The girl from the upscale neighborhood
