Carolina

In a little town of whores, bitches, and faggots
Carolina was born, a girl with balls
She grew up facing away from the sea and over in Canelones
She got her first kiss under the pants

Montevideo, how well I see you, let the lions loose
My girl is tired of crying in the corners
That's why she's looking for a rocker who'll give her flowers
And invite her to live in a castle of songs

The night passed and Caro slowly lost her shine
Everything she had drunk left her without appetite
She thought I was a stranger and got mad at me
And forgot that we swore to always be united

Montevideo, how well I see you, I laugh over your waters
My girl is so out of it that she doesn't believe what I say
I told her I'm married, that I didn't sleep last night
And that I'm not what she expects, not a rocker nor a husband
Tell her

Let's go to sleep Carolina, I arrived two days ago
And tomorrow I'll leave
I have a house and food but no one takes care of me
Or gives me their heart