Morocha

Under streetlights that illuminate sunsets
I go whistling a complicated love
Through the square, walking to the neighborhood
I smoke the night like a sweet Havana

Here in La Plata and you in Belgrano
I'm withering away but you're dancing
So the days don't pass fleetingly
It hurts me that you're not by my side

But brunette tonight I sing to you
Because your body envelops me in a cloak
Of melodies, songs, and tears
If I fall, then I get up
And forgive me if sometimes I don't come back
It's hard for me, I look at you and get lost
Larara

Like every rose, no matter how beautiful
One day it has to wither
Like every rose, no matter how beautiful
One day it has to wither

Owner of all my wounds
I always see you on every corner

I'm searching, you're avoiding
Your warm kisses are cooling off
There's no full moon that can cover your absence
Your star hides in my gaze

But brunette tonight I sing to you
Because your body envelops me in a cloak
Of melodies, songs, and tears
If I fall, then I get up

And forgive me if sometimes I don't come back
It's hard for me, I look at you and get lost
Larara

Like every rose, no matter how beautiful
One day it has to wither
Like every rose, no matter how beautiful
One day it has to wither
Like every rose, no matter how beautiful
One day