Cuentas Claras
Kevin Johansen
Clear Accounts
You told me, you owe me something
I replied, I don’t think I owe you anything
We did what we wanted
From dawns to early mornings
And we always bet on it
Keeping the accounts clear
One day I told you, you owe me something
And you answered me with a look
If we did what we could
From trifles to revolutions
And you don’t owe me anything
And I don’t owe you anything
Because I’ve never been
So good with numbers
Because I’ve never been
So good with numbers
I only know
That one plus one is two
But two minus one is nothing
But today something strange happened
That sincere love
How I miss it
When was it that I lost count
If that love without twists
Costs nothing
Or does it?
Oh yes
We said, if it ended
That we both would face it
But worse to live with the lie
Or end up indifferent
And you don’t owe me anything
And I don’t owe you anything
And you owe me everything
And I owe you everything
And you owe me everything
And I owe you everything
And we always bet on
Keeping the accounts clear