El Fantasma de Canterville
Charly García
The Canterville Ghost
I was a good man
If there's anyone good in this place
I paid all my debts
I paid my chance to love
Yet here I am lying
And nobody remembers me
I pass through people
Like the Canterville ghost
I've been greatly offended
And no one gave an explanation
Oh, if I could kill them
I would do it without any fear
But I was always a fool
Who believed in legality
Now that I'm out
I know what freedom is
Now that I can love you, baby
I'm going to love you for real
As long as I have breath
You will never lack warmth
And I will never look again
At other people's faces
That stupid mask
That keeps pulling back
I have died many times
Shot in the city
But it's better to be dead
Than a number that comes and goes
And in my grave I have thyme
And things that don't harm me
After I'm dead, baby
You will come to visit me
After I'm dead, baby
You will come to visit me