Inventario

I opened my soul for an inventory
What I wanted to do
To know what I can offer you
And what a pity, oh, woman

I have realized that there is reason if you doubt
And you don't trust me
It is not presumption, it is contrition and conscience
I confess, I have been like that

I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
And I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means that this man has yet to deliver
All the best

I opened my soul for an inventory
And I found that there
There are unfinished and old dreams
That point to you

I have noticed that in the warehouses
There is loneliness in my soul
Your eyes are my transfusion of confidence
Although this is my truth

I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
And I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means that this man has yet to deliver
All the best

And I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
Unfaithful in love
I have been nomadic, erratic, stupid, crazy
I've been the worst
It means that this man has yet to deliver
All the best

It means that this man is ready
To give you the best