Flor Que Se Cheira

You know people are always talking
That I don’t give much and you’ve played a lot of folks
Don’t try again, don’t come too close
It’ll be dangerous for me and you if the kiss goes right

But you showed up, the kiss happened
The night went by and we woke up
Staring at the ceiling, our reflection without clothes
The fish dies by its own mouth

What do you do
When neither of us is a flower to smell?
When the hustler falls for the junk?
When what was supposed to be fun got serious?

What do you do
When neither of us is a flower to smell?
When the hustler falls for the junk?
When what was supposed to be fun got serious?
What was crooked either breaks or straightens out

But you showed up, the kiss happened
The night went by and we woke up
Staring at the ceiling, our reflection without clothes
The fish dies by its own mouth

What do you do
When neither of us is a flower to smell?
When the hustler falls for the junk?
When what was supposed to be fun got serious?

What do you do
When neither of us is a flower to smell?
When the hustler falls for the junk?
When what was supposed to be fun got serious?
What was crooked either breaks or straightens out
What was crooked either breaks or straightens out