Blues de La Ventana

I'm not important,
I'm not a gentleman,
I am simply,
your best lover,
the one behind the window,
waiting for the occasion.

I know I'm not worthy
of your society,
I don't have a car
that makes you sigh,
but when we are alone,
I feel so close to you.

And even if you take care of your place,
and what others may see,
what do I care about those who say
that our relationship is not right,
who controls
what the heart feels,
nothing feels anymore...
who controls
what the heart feels?

The sky tears apart,
the sun dissolves,
and there is only one desire,
to be with you,
through the window,
my illusion shatters.

And even if you take care of your place...

You pretended to be crazy
and so liberal,
but if they rush you,
you are the most formal;
the doctors and surnames,
they can do more than this boy.

And even if you take care of your place...