Llueve Sobre Mojado

There's a tear at the bottom of the river
From the desperate
Adam and Eve don't adapt to the cold
It rains on wet ground
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It no longer tastes like sin
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It rains on wet ground
To the killer at the back of the cinema
The Godfather two has disappointed him
The rapists flee from the gardens
It rains on wet ground
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Wrong dreams
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It rains on wet ground
And, after raining
A lightning bolt
Unravels the darkness
With kisses, that before being born
Will die
Yesterday Juliet was accusing Romeo
Of abuse, in court
When reason and desire go to bed
It rains on wet ground
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Things of lovers
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It rains on wet ground
The last war was with remote control
The bedroom was a wagon of soldiers
No matter how much it rains, and redundant as it may be
It rains on wet ground
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
One and one are too many
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It rains on wet ground
And, in the end, a Sun comes out
Incapable of healing
The wounds of the city
And the heart gets used
To forget
Sleeping with you is being alone twice
It's loneliness squared
Every Saturday is Friday the thirteenth
All year it rains on wet ground
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Each one on their own
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
It rains on wet ground
And... Colorín Colorado
This tale has ended