Incompatibilidad de Caracteres

Seventy times seven I tried, if I leave
Forever it's because I can't take it anymore
I have nothing to lose
Only the fear of loneliness
I'm afraid this time it's the end
Goodbye love, goodbye women
It must be a case of
Character incompatibility
Every time I say yes
She on the other hand says no
Whenever I prefer to sleep
She insists on making love
If I cheat on her with a rocker
She hits me with a mod
Every time I get a poker
She has a straight flush
When I suggest going out she answers
Not even thinking about it, home, sweet home
I sing some Bob
Dylan and she protests (damn, her thing is waltz)
If I get excited about sixty-nine
She shouts: I want a forty-two
Whenever it rains in my Tabernillas flat
The sun shines in her attic
Goodbye love, goodbye women
It must be a case of
Character incompatibility
When I moved to Albaicyn
She stayed in her Lavapiés
If I chant 'Hala Madrid'
She responds Atleti champion
(Visca el Barça!)
When I take a step forward
She takes two steps back
If I'm crazy about a lover
She puts a little bromide in my brandy
Whenever I go to kiss her
A sudden cough prevents me
I try to quit
Smoking, and for my saint she gives me a carton
When suddenly I forget her
She swears she'll die for me
Whenever I finally commit suicide
Immediately she wants to live
Character incompatibility