Nena
Andrés Calamaro
Baby
Baby, I would have to grab you by the hair
and drag you to the gates of heaven
and you'll see there's no good old man
waiting to comfort you
and neither are the friends who left
stepping on the shore of the sea in January
Baby, see that it exists
but it's such a sad place
Baby, you should be the first to know
how cold it can be in spring
and let's go down to hell so hot and forbidden
and you'll see it's not fun at all
Baby, I don't want to scare you
but if it's not for both of us
you won't like any place
Baby, I would have to grab you by the hair
and drag you to the gates of heaven
and you'll see there's no good old man
waiting to comfort you
Baby, you should be the first to know
how cold it can be in spring
and let's go down to hell so hot and forbidden
and you'll see it's not fun at all
Baby, I don't want to scare you
but if it's not for both of us
you won't like any place