Mi Dulce Prostituta
Embajada Boliviana
My Sweet Prostitute
One early morning
I wanted to go for a walk
And at the height of the shopping centers
I spotted a great woman in the city
My problems, my pains, my anxieties
All went to hell
Now there was only one problem
That was much more real than the others
I fell in love with her and I could find out
That she was born half a century ago
She was a sweet prostitute
Who sold her body to others
A little cash and a place to go
And you would take away a great woman