El charro chino

You met a couple of stars and their belly button
Gargarita and the Space Cadet too
You melted for their lives, you wanted to enjoy
Of their miraculous chemistry that invited you to dance
Until erasing in the pockets
The date of the money!

You look embalmed and you're not
A kind of idiot that Charro Chino put together
What makes a blind man abandon his wife because she is ugly?
Your gang of junk pushed you away for not knowing

He's gonna make those coins dance
Until you erase your dates

It's late, very late, love... My love!
It's late, very late, love... My love!

You know that in all those nights at the end of the real world
To be in God you have to dance with love
Well... That's good! Here comes your chick and makes her way
With their Spacedog t-shirt! And they burn!
They are going to dance funky-disco!
Until accepting that it was late

A thousand shits!
It's late, very late, love... My love!

He had hopes, he dreamed of the Latin Wave (finally!)
Be the baby and (eeees!) succeed like that
By buying something Armani on Rodeo Drive
And Sony-doggys and crazy, crazy ideas!... Man
With the mischief of an altar boy
With horns and trident

And it was late, very late, love... My love!

The Paraguayan evenings in that old Chevrolet
That dragged us in bingo fuel over there
To fix with a kiss everything... Or almost everything... Bad
With sorrows, those... Those are the ones they want to give you

And they're going to rub those coins
Even erasing all the dates!

I know, I already saw that yes
That she is still blonde... But my enthusiasm
It's not the same anymore

It's late, very late, love... My love!

I spend my time with other mischief
I like your eyes, I like your skin and your cheeks
But I don't like your views, love
Crazy... Crazy! Crazy with love