Ironia

Look how ironic, life is
You still desire me with the same intensity
With which we rolled loving each other in the grass
When I was just starting university
You told me, I don't know how, but soon I will achieve
Having money, trips, luxuries, and a car to drive
And you found opulence
In that man who gives you
Because you desire, but it doesn't fulfill
What I know how to fill

In that one who provides you with economic stability
And always satisfies your material whims
And I who have savored every fold of your intimacy

I am eternal fire, your fantasy
I am the one who motivates your escapes every day
This is a danger, but it's divine
And it's because in danger lies the taste of the forbidden
This love that grows under the need
To satisfy what money cannot fill

Look how ironic, life is
Today again together here in the same motel
Where we broke kiss by kiss the innocence
Where the bed soaked up your childhood
Your ambitions, fine wines, and restaurants
My illusions, to rise high and achieve what I dreamed
It's evident you have progressed, now you smell like Cartier
But your wealth has not filled the void I left

I am eternal fire, your fantasy
I am the one who motivates your escapes every day
This is a danger, but it's divine
And it's because in danger lies the taste of the forbidden
This love that grows under the need
To satisfy what money cannot fill

Dance Kiki!
And that's how it is

(This is a danger) How? (But it's divine)
The taste of the forbidden, beautiful mommy, is to love you
(This is a danger, but it's divine)
He will never be able to fill what, in your womanly desires, you want
(This is a danger, but it's divine)
What money cannot, with me, you have it

Hey mommy!
You left with him, who has money
But, however, the rich daddy, that's me
Okay?

(This is a danger, but it's divine)
He gives you economic stability and I give you true love

Oh, how rich, mommy!
Remember, he gives you money and I take it away
Okay?

(The taste of the forbidden)
And the forbidden is to love you
(The taste of the forbidden)
What money cannot
(The taste of the forbidden)
Your material whims
(The taste of the forbidden)

And this is a danger, mommy
But keep asking
Until they catch us
Oops! Be careful