Reconciliacion
Ricardo Arjona
Reconciliation
Yesterday was a perfect day
To try the imminent reconciliation
In the end, I ended up like an insect
Crushed under the sole of your accusation
Here goes uncensored a report of what happened
I told her: Maybe to test her
It's hard for me to breathe without you
I told her: Maybe to cheer her up
Where the hell did you go without me?
I lit the fire in hell
You looked at me and said: Ah! How nice, bastard
And me, like a complete idiot
With a heart-shaped balloon in my hand
I told her
Watch your language
You're a lady, tell me what happened
You said
If you want lineage
Go talk to the old lady who birthed you
You started with intimacies
Talking about size and duration
And me, like a complete idiot
With an I love you balloon in the shape of a heart
Who would've thought years ago
We touched the sky with our hands
Who would've thought years ago
We painted graffiti of I love you
Don't say more than necessary
Don't attack anymore, maybe
You hate me with all the love of your life
I told her
It's not worth it
Losing your style talking like that about me
You said
I have a dozen
Of insults dedicated to you
I retorted you urgently need a diet
Get on a bike before you burst
Sorry if I refrain from the summary
Of that comment that came after
Who would've thought years ago
We touched the sky with our hands
Who would've thought years ago
We painted graffiti of I love you
Don't say more than necessary
Don't attack anymore, maybe
You hate me with all the love of your life
Yesterday was a perfect day
To try the imminent reconciliation