Irresponsable

We are guilty of this scandalous love
That the fire itself, fueled by passion.
That in the stillness of the inevitable night
It embarrasses us to keep feeling it.

Little by little, we were going crazy
And that steam of our love, tangled with its liquor
And blame the endless carnival
Made us confuse, irresponsible.

If we were the subject of frivolous intrigue
That the ignorance of gossip unleashed today
That uncovered by the morning light
They punished us with neglect and pain.

Little by little, we were going crazy
And that steam of our love, tangled us with its liquor
And blame the endless carnival
Made us confuse, irresponsible.

Little by little, we were going crazy
And that steam of our love, tangled with its liquor
And blame the endless carnival
Made us confuse, irresponsible.