El Corazón No Se Arruga

I invite you to tear off a calendar
To fail all the subjects of this life
To make fun of bridal shops
To remind a policeman of his mother

The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages
The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages

To applaud in movie theaters
To add words to the dictionary
To travel on buses without a destination
To shave my sorrows with your sins

The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages
The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages

To smoke a cigarette on the rooftop
To steal tips from the tables
To toast with bread and wine in a motel
To caress the clocks with our skin
Uhh-huu

To tattoo a mole in our memory
To run naked on the road
To improvise a cantina on the hill
To dance the Guantanamera together, hey
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera, hey
sugar!

The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages
The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages

To play spin the bottle on a bed
To drunkenly sing a blank check
To fly with the swallows
To rest together in the cemetery

The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages
The heart does not wrinkle
It's the ass that ages
The heart does not wrinkle