La Gata En El Tejado

You made eight streets come together in a strange way
You made me think of nonsense when I look at you
You made the Moon die when you shine
And you made it come back to life after tickling me to death
You made me draw your name on the foggy glass
You made me see my body beautiful if you scratch my neck
You made my voice walk on tiptoes
Through the gaps you left in your fishnet stockings
You made me trust myself, erase what hurts me
You made me love you, deep down, in my guts
You proclaimed me God, finding me shattered
And today it's that same God who prays to you on his knees
And I love the sweetness of your lips in my bitterest nights
And a midnight message, every night that you matter to me
And it's true, I look at your ass every time you leave me
Because I want to see your long legs up close
She is Muse, she is inspiration
When she steps, the echo of a cannon shot is heard
Because she knows for sure that she has come to make a mark
She's the cat on the roof that the stars envy
When I look at her, it's clear that it was her

Because she came into the world and turned everything upside down
She left Chichen-Itza trembling under her feet
The entire Taj Mahal envied the tone of her skin
And in the middle of her heels, the Eiffel Tower got stuck
The Colosseum would like Rome to be her back
And even the Christ the Redeemer calls her Goddess if necessary
That cat that meowed on my roof alone to the sky
Took the Wonders and left them at ground level

I can't explain how I feel when she looks at me
Nor the desire to kiss the ground she walks on
She is the reason for my strength on weak days
And I, who hated coffee until I tasted your eyes
The girl with red lips on cold afternoons
The smile at 12, which made mine reborn
The girl who knew she had me in her hand
And preferred to give life to everything, and keep me in line
And that thin line between affection and need
She crossed it as she wanted, asking for passage without mercy
And that girl who exuded shyness
Lost her through kisses, and never saw her again
She became that woman that the world would envy
The one who can change everything when she smiles
The one who can make everything burn, and at the same time cool down
The one who teaches a thousand lessons, and at the same time drives you crazy
The woman I would build a monument for if I could
But I don't know how to build a monument of someone who already exists
Therefore, I retract with what I need
And I leave in writing her legend
Her body remains the temple that takes me far away
And that's why I now refute the theory of The Little Prince
It's not true that the essential is invisible to the eyes
Because I see every day the woman I need
She's the cat on the roof that I know I need

Because she came into the world and turned everything upside down
She left Chichen-Itza trembling under her feet
The entire Taj Mahal envied the tone of her skin
And in the middle of her heels, the Eiffel Tower got stuck
The Colosseum would like Rome to be her back
And even the Christ the Redeemer calls her Goddess if necessary
That cat that meowed on my roof alone to the sky
Took the Wonders and left them at ground level

Because she came into the world and turned everything upside down
She left Chichen-Itza trembling under her feet
The entire Taj Mahal envied the tone of her skin
And in the middle of her heels, the Eiffel Tower got stuck
The Colosseum would like Rome to be her back
And even the Christ the Redeemer calls her Goddess if necessary
That cat that meowed on my roof alone to the sky
Took the Wonders and left them at ground level