Se Dice de Mi
Carlos Roldán
They Say About Me
They say about me
They say about me
They say I'm fierce
That I walk on the dark side
That I'm crooked and I move with a swagger
That I look like black Acosta
That my nose is pointy
That my appearance doesn't help me
And my mouth is a mailbox
If I look at René, Luiza, Mimi
The girls are talking about me
They criticize if I've lost my way
If they notice if I'm coming, going, or gone
They say I'm fierce, but if the boy isn't interested
Because they lose their minds worrying about me
I know that many who belittle
Want to buy and sigh
And they die when they think of my love
And more than one melts if I sigh
And stays if I look at her, huffing like a Ford
If I'm fierce, let's put it that way
Because I haven't found out yet
In love, I only know
That I've left more than ten on foot
They can say, they can talk and whisper
Even snort
But the ugliness that God gave me
Many Don Juans sent it to me
And they won't say I'm a con artist because I've always been modest
I am like this