Canción de Amor Propio

Sometimes I unfold and whisper to myself
How good it is to breathe, to feel alive!
How good it is for you to cross my path!
Surrounded by a circular mirror
I am happy with this particular schizophrenia

How pleasant it is to meet me wherever I go!
No matter how many jokes I tell myself
They always make me laugh
If I leave, if I fall asleep, life fades away
How lucky to know that I will always be faithful to myself!
How fortunate from the beginning to like myself so much!

And I get up every morning
Happy and confident
I make myself breakfast
I serve it in bed
And there I go
What a guy I am
I give myself a little treat
Safe sex

Without risks, without second thoughts
I doubt anything satisfies me better than myself
What a guy I am for love
And what can I do if people
Condemned me to oblivion, to be self-sufficient
If I survive with that, which is not little
Better crazy than in bad company

How beautiful, how fun it is to live with myself!
Laughing at my latest idea!
And waiting for me awake, no matter what time I return
Or cooking for myself my favorite dish
Not finding in the bathroom more hairs than mine

Only I control, only I determine
My hygiene habits
I cry on my shoulder when no one understands me
If I feel lonely, I look at the moon
I swear eternal love to myself
Surrounded by a circular mirror
I am happy with this particular schizophrenia

And I go

And I get up every morning
Happy and confident
I make myself breakfast
I serve it in bed
And there I go
What a guy I am
I give myself a little treat
Safe sex

Without risks, without second thoughts
I doubt anything satisfies me better than myself
What a guy I am for love
And what can I do if people
Condemned me to oblivion, to be self-sufficient
If I survive with that, which is not little
Better crazy than in bad company

And I get up every morning
Happy and confident
I make myself breakfast
I serve it in bed
And there I go
What a guy I am
I give myself a little treat
Safe sex
Without risks, without second thoughts
I doubt anything satisfies me better than myself
What a guy I am for love
And what can I do if people
Condemned me to oblivion, to be self-sufficient
If I survive with that, which is not little
Better crazy than in bad company