Sin tu amor

Luisa with Superman,
Eva with Perón,
Borges with Kodama,
Margarita with Gardel.
Juana with Tarzan,
Gala with Dalí,
and me without your love.

Hitler and Eva Braun,
Josefina and Napoleon,
Juliet and Romeo,
Rita Hayworth and Ali Khan.
Marco Antonio with Cleopatra,
Minnie and the mouse,
and me without your love.

We found out that Alfonsina couldn't take it
and that Marilyn exploded;
that La Gioconda drove Da Vinci crazy,
that Aurora Douphine dressed as a man
to see Chopin
and that Yoko cries like I do.

Dulcinea and Don Quixote,
Eve with Adam,
Remedios de Escalada and General San Martín.
Penelope and Ulysses,
my dad with my mom
and me without your love.

Talking last night with my heart
made me realize that love
is simply obeying it.
That loving is dying,
that dying is power
and being able to express myself is, as well,
dying but standing tall.

Luisa without Superman,
Eva without Perón,
Borges without Kodama,
Margarita without Gardel.
Juana without Tarzan,
Gala without Dalí
and me without your love.