La Enemistad
La Tabaré
The Rivalry
Behind the bottles
Our blonde Mireya
In a corner
End of the first act
Like fulfilling the pact
In the show
It’s like getting kicked in the balls
Like the kisses that flew away
Friendship left us
Prisoners of resignation
Leaning on the table
Drinking the downpour
Of forgiveness
(In the middle of January, digging the hole for forgiveness)
We gave each other a hug
And shuffling the deck
Betrayal
(I’m shattered, so I don’t pay attention, it’s intuition)
This thing about friendship, getting out unscathed
Stiff in this inexperience
Because of the no to living together
Prisoners of disillusion
In all these years
Of rock and disappointments
The passion (tuning fork)
I lost so many friends
Staring at my belly button
Without a condom
(I fell in the middle of summer of un-love, apathy, unease)
But now I know I don’t want you
Among the righteous re-rockers
And other thieves and crooks (musicians)
They took my heart
