Corazón Callejero
Diomedes Díaz
Street Heart
The exits that a heart has (2)
Of a sentimental man like me
Are exits that only God knows
Which not even how it should circulate
Oh! brunette oh! brunette don't forget me (2)
As I have a street heart (2)
Sometimes it escapes me and parties
Then it comes here and tells the storyteller
Saying it's sleepy so they believe
They are lies, they are lies what it brings is a hangover (2)
You would say I'm innocent (2)
Because I'm charming and accommodating
But there are people who believe that this world
Belongs to them and no one else deserves it
I also think that's why the earth trembles
And when it trembles, when it trembles, it shows no mercy
As you have the wind in your favor (2)
And a thousand more reasons to fly
And whoever flies has to be a plane
Or at least pretend
Smoke also rises and clouds the mind
Oh! brunette oh! brunette or maybe you'll come back (2)