Corazonero

I sold songs in the black market
Much cheaper than in the commercial web
Stolen subtly from my conscience
Because stealing is living
When stealing is fighting

But danger leaves its lessons
I sometimes fear yesterday
Instead of drowning in curses
I set up a workshop with scrap

And now I mend broken hearts
Half-spoken joys and extra sorrows
Broken with the desire to change everything
Broken with calm in the midst of the storm
Now I mend broken hearts
Sewing with threads of dawn
Where a hint of despair
Penetrates and can fuck you deep

Now I mend broken hearts
I have a very professional team
I hired the dream repairman
He has a family, needs to earn
Tacks: stars of the dawn
Glue: an old song
As a witness for the inspectors
They show up weekly and for free
We mend their damaged heart

Alright, let's talk payment
No checks, no IOUs, you pay me in cash
Any currency, we must be prepared
And exclusivity goes on the bill
But if you bring the defeated pieces
And tears of love in your backpack
Don't mention it, there are opportunists
Maybe we can make an exception

It's a workshop for broken hearts
Half-spoken joys and extra sorrows
Broken with the desire to change everything
Broken with calm in the midst of the storm
Now I mend broken hearts
Sewing with threads of dawn
Where a hint of despair
Penetrates and can fuck you deep

Now I mend broken hearts
I have a very professional team
I hired the dream repairman
He has a family, needs to earn
Tacks: stars of the dawn
Glue: an old song
As a witness for the inspectors
They show up weekly and for free
We mend their damaged heart

I'm a heart mender, a diligent heart mender
I'm a heart mender, a diligent heart mender

I'm a heart mender