Cascos ligeros
Liberacion
Light Helmets
I wanted to treat you like a person and you don't like it
you want to live like a pampered filly
you can leave whenever you want, you don't scare me
for wild mares, I find them in herds.
I want to tell you, even if it fills me with bitterness
that a fine colt and a mule don't mix
I don't like horns, not even in pictures
I'm not fit for a team, little one.
I realized that you don't know about reins
you feel the saddle and can't stop inspecting
you're so wild that you break any rope
so you can leave if you like to frolic.
I who dreamed of one day running through the plains
with a mare who would give me sincere love
but with you, I won't even go to the pasture
because you turned out to have light helmets.
I realized that you don't know about reins
you feel the saddle and can't stop inspecting
you're so wild that you break any rope
so you can leave if you like to frolic.
I realized that you don't know about reins
you feel the saddle and can't stop inspecting
you're so wild that you break any rope
so you can leave if you like to frolic,
so you can leave if you like to frolic.