Con Dos Camas Vacias

Neither do I embroider handkerchiefs, nor do you break contracts
Neither do I kill out of jealousy, nor do you die for me
And before you love me like you love a cat
I'll go out with anyone who looks like me

I open wide the doors that you close to me
They tell me that forgetting doesn't feel so bad to you
The peace you have chosen is worse than my war
What could have been is what will never be

I, on the other hand, never knew how to go with the wind
That bites the corners of this ungodly city
There will be no sorcerer's apprentice who will cover the firmament
From a luxury hotel with two empty beds

Who will do my work under your skirt?
The mouth that was mine, whose mouth will it be?
The broken navel no longer turns its back on me
When I lose the desire to win with you

Since I pay cash, I never miss a kiss
Whenever I confess, I give myself absolution
I no longer close the bars, nor do I do so many excesses
Love songs are getting sadder and sadder

I, on the other hand, never knew how to go with the wind
That bites the corners of this ungodly city
There will be no sorcerer's apprentice who will cover the firmament
From a luxury hotel, with two empty beds

Who will do your work between my pants?
The mouth that was mine, whose mouth will it be?
The broken navel no longer turns its back on me
When I lose the desire to win with you

You curse the life that soaks your papers
You curse the third person in my home
The nails that dig in, where it hurts the most
And your mascara runs when they make you cry

I, on the other hand, never knew how to go with the wind
That bites the corners of this ungodly city
There will be no sorcerer's apprentice who will cover the firmament
From a luxury hotel, with two empty beds