Apartamento 37

I argued with her just to see her crying
Because I knew she liked me
I just wanted to see her tears falling
I never thought that fight would be the end

She left without saying where she was going
And I was sad, alone crying
The sun went down and the moon came again
I waited but my love didn't want to come back

I followed her trail on the road's sand
Hoping to find my sweetheart
But suddenly the rain came and washed away
From the road the sign of her little feet

I was so sad not knowing what to do
I put an ad in the newspaper saying like this
If someone finds my little love, have mercy
Please return her to me

I'll leave my address clear
Because maybe someone can find her
I live on Bitterness Street twenty-five
Apartment 37, fifth floor