Niña Buena
Ricardo Arjona
Good Girl
The night wears an Eskimo suit
And you looking for action on TV
If you decide to look good, misbehave
And if you misbehave, let me know.
On the radio, there are no songs to dream
And the moon wears a cotton scarf
The city is dressed to kill
And I have so much space on my mattress.
Between the dilemma of 'should I go or not'
Morality like a ghost enters the scene
Tomorrow is the wake of today
And my good girl will not return.
Whoever said the night is for sleeping
Never rang a doorbell and ran
You won't know about returns without leaving
Nor will you know what you just missed.
Goodnight, good girl
You deserve a moral diploma
For immaculating yourself in sorrow
For missing out on so many kisses on the corner.
Goodnight, good girl
I leave you this resentful message
For staying home when the party was on
For not feeding the senses.
Goodnight...
If you decide not to come, I'll understand
I'll blow out the candles and the fire
I'll return the star I rented
And I'll come up with something for the heart.
Condemned to be a pet in society
You'll comply with routine and the scheme
You'll lose willpower before the notary
And you'll have your slavery for being so good.
Goodnight, good girl
You deserve a moral diploma
For immaculating yourself in sorrow
For missing out on so many kisses on the corner.
Goodnight, good girl
You deserve a diploma...
