El Vestido Rojo
Luciano Pereyra
The Red Dress
Don't put it on again
The red dress
I know you like to provoke a little
But that outfit makes you illegal,
Makes you irresistible
And all night, my love,
I'm scaring off the bruites.
I despair
Because when I arrive
Everyone joins in the game
Of looking at you shamelessly.
They say things
The most scandalous
Ignoring that your hand
I'm holding onto.
This party is not happening
Let's leave right now.
They don't stop talking to you
And I'm a mirage.
No one dances, shouts, jumps,
Or speaks, and everyone stares at you.
No one dances, shouts, jumps,
Or speaks, says nothing to me.
Don't put it on again
The red dress,
I won't be responsible
For the broken glass.
Cut it out, it's over,
I can't stand it anymore.
That dress makes you shine
And drives me crazy.
You're walking
And they caress your hair, whisper in your ear
And I have to see it.
And if you go to the bathroom alone
I follow you, I sweat
And I don't breathe until I see you return.
This party is not happening
Let's leave right now.
They don't stop talking to you
And I'm a mirage.
No one dances, shouts, jumps,
Or speaks, and everyone stares at you.
No one dances, shouts, jumps,
Or speaks, says nothing to me.