Dejad Que Cante El Muchacho
Joan Manuel Serrat
Let the Boy Sing
Don't think he has anything against you if he runs you over on the street and doesn't say goodbye: it's because he didn't see you. Don't talk about ingratitude, you know he values your company; it's not that he suddenly became stupid, judging by that stupid smile, nor think he's confused if he calls you Margarita.
It's hard, but try to understand that his soul doesn't break even if you see him cry, he doesn't play dirty by not telling the truth or hide anything because he keeps some things hidden. Give him time and forgive the arrogance of someone who feels like a lucky man. Let the boy sing, the one who has fallen in love.