La profesora
Ecos Del Rocio
The Teacher
(with the Carlotas):
Ma'am, give me a second of your time
I know it's late, for God's sake don't answer me, that's what the street is for
I know you're my teacher, who could be my mother
Ma'am, I'm embarrassed, it's ridiculous to tell you that I love you
to the point of losing my mind, I fill my notebooks with hearts and arrows
with your name and my name, riding on a cloud that leads me to madness
Ma'am, I can't stand looking at you or talking to you anymore
much less kissing and loving you
I want you to know that I love you more than anyone
Ma'am, forgive me, I'm not guilty either
let's say you don't love him more than anyone
if you ever leave him, I'm fine, ma'am.
Darling, forgive me if I looked at you to please you
for me, you're the most handsome in the class
but I was born early or maybe you were born late
Darling, I lack the strength to beg and ask you
to find yourself a new girl
erase my name from the heart of your notebooks
I can't figure it out anymore, you didn't turn 20
and I'm looking for 40.
Darling, respect me, I love him more than anyone
forgive me if I don't leave him to talk to you
because why don't you please look away.
Ma'am, I need to talk to her, please
it shouldn't be that tomorrow is too late
if you ever leave him, I'm fine, ma'am.
Darling...