Fax U!
Charly García
Fax U!
The houses have white frames
And there's a side that doesn't get sun
And everyone has a white house
And everyone has a little bit of love.
Fax you
Who do you think you are?
Fax you
Fax you
In your telephone
Fax you
(I'm gonna tell you fax you)
I used to kiss you
I used to love you
I used to treat you
Like cotton
But the cables
Reached up
And from below
I no longer saw your love
Fax you
In your telephone
Fax you
Fax you
I don't know who you are anymore
Fax you
I adore teleportation
I adore teleportation.
When you talked to me
When you wanted
When you went out
To that balcony
Everything was pink
Everything was nothing
Everything was white
But not today
Fax you!
I want to see you!
Fax you!
Fax you!
Fax you!
Fax you!
I adore teleportation
I am much faster than you thought
You are not completely invented
You're missing something, you're missing love
You're missing being like soldiers
Who die at the front with love
Fax you!
Fax you!
Fax you!
Fax you!
Fax you!