Ella Está Casada
Joan Sebastian
She is Married
She
Oh
She
She is married to a dreamer
That from time to time another love is invented
Who has the vice of flying in his dreams
Her routine is to be silent and wait
And he
Oh
He
He composes verses, makes them into songs
Who knows if it's true or fiction
And she to the children, friends, coffee
The truth is that sometimes he loses faith
And votes for the diet, curses his love
(Curses his love)
And think about giving way to another gentleman
Give him your time, be faithful to him
Whatever it is, except like that one
That he would cut out a ring from the Sun
That smells like poetry and sometimes alcohol
He
Ohhh
He
He sends her flowers on some occasion
And she thinks it's cheating or a mistake
And back to the kids, friends, coffee
The truth is that she lost faith in him
And go back to the diet and back to love
(Return to love)
And think about giving way to another gentleman
Whether he is called Pedro, Roberto or Miguel
But not a joke
(No, no, no)
But not a chance
(No, no, no)
Not even wrapped in promises
Even if his wings are tied, there is another like him
Like him
