Nadie Es Perfecto
Los Caligaris
Nobody Is Perfect
At a dance in San Vicente
All the black guys were hot with a bottle of liquor
And the cheeky black guy, the spiciest for picking up, approached him
He said come here, blondie, hold on tight to my waist, let's dance
And amid the elbowing, pushing, kicking, they started already
And after the fifth song, the kissing began, necking here, necking there
They danced all night, the sea in a car, a little kiss comes, a smile goes
Extravagance of heat that without censorship both knew how to express
And faced with such desire, seeing that people were looking badly and they were getting a bad reputation
He said, look, blondie, I'm shy, let's go to the dark and continue there
And without even hesitating, the blonde headed straight with a very straight step to the reserved area
The blonde was very strong, she was very hot and cheeky guy couldn't take it anymore
A wild look, with a tattoo that went from the belly button to beyond
White shorts that revealed that those songs were in tune
And two lanterns for eyes, which she lit at her whim with her blinking
The guy had experience, he said, blondie, sex is my science, come here
He gave her a passionate kiss, put his hand on her side without asking
A cold shiver in the ear was the trigger for such barbarity
And she took her hand out and said let's go, little black guy, to the point but not here
There's more comfort at home
Get on the Renault 4 and in two first gears we'll be there
That fierce session of testosterone in which hormones were part of the beautiful art
From the kiss to the neck, he sealed the deal that that night after the car
Everything was going to be phenomenal
They arrived at the shack
He went straight to take a shower so as not to stink
Neither slow nor lazy, she went to the fridge, got a soda and went to bed
And the guy, once clean, came out of the bathroom already naked to start
And at the moment of consummation
But what happened?
Nobody is perfect, nobody is perfect
Everything that goes up must come down and not everything that goes down goes up
Nobody is perfect, nobody is perfect
Cheeky guy, the truth is that gravity got the best of him