La Casada

She earned well as a telephone operator
I worked poorly and earned even worse
I had the leading role, she was the protagonist
Of the saddest love story of all

I spotted her from afar, moving her waist
And to the rhythm of her body, my gaze danced
The mirrors broke reflecting her beauty
The schemes of my poor heart broke (no, no, no)

Blessed if the owner of this pearl exists
Of this work of art, of this honeyed mouth
I told her right away even though there was no paper, no pens
Straight to the hotel

I found out she was married with relationship problems
And couldn't stand people in a bad mood
I found out she went crazy with kisses on the ear
That in bed and naked she dances much better (no, no, no)

She pleased all my senses
Except when her husband was the topic of conversation
When her confession hurt my ears
I told myself: Don't listen to her, don't drown in her sea

I opened wide the doors of my soul
And let out my worst secret
Disguising the sadness and keeping calm
I said: Even if you don't believe, I'm looking for love (no, no, no)

We both surrendered to pretending like fools
That I was her husband and she was my wife
But after a while, I didn't want to be her husband
She wanted to go back to being the unfaithful lady

Now she's happy, she went back to the idiot
I roam the streets looking for another woman
And I learned that lying has very short legs
That habit will always kill pleasure
Will kill pleasure (no, no, no)