Guadalupe

Guadalupe is thirsty, and doesn't have a penny,
Savors a constant buzz,
She wants a bottle, big as a song,
That already starts with the distant end.
She put on her shirt, and already went out to the street,
She has a dancing idea in mind,
It's to get into the song, in which she sings in her heart,
And in her ear her mutant cricket.
And how dry her mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry if I don't kiss it
And how dry your mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry, I say, if I don't kiss you, that's what I say.
What I'm looking for is not real, I don't care to look,
There's a holy grail on your waves.
Your feet are rough, for walking where you shouldn't,
Or maybe for walking so alone.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, we will never be so alone
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
I tell you that you fly, butterfly of your feet,
Before the curtain falls,
There's a shadow in the sea, where you can rest
Your smile is light again today.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
And how dry her mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry if I don't kiss it
And how dry your mouth is, and your mouth threatened
Your mouth is very dry, I say, if I don't kiss you, that's what I say.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
Baby I tell you
Butterfly that flies
Baby I tell you
Butterfly of your feet
I know your destiny, ah! you will twist
I know your path, ah! will flourish.
The night is better
When there is a lot of love
Angel smile
Demon laugh
Good future for both.
E-hé a-há, e-hé a-há,
E-hé a-há, we will never be so alone...