Puerto Libre
Luciano Pereyra
Free Port
Muddy water, clear water
your affection could be
It clouds over, it clears up
I don't know what to do
It ignites, it extinguishes
that spark of love
Dry firewood, green firewood
I want to burn
You indulge me, you regret
your indecision hurts me
Do you think my heart is a free port
It hurts me, your indecision
Don't play with my love anymore
Either stay or leave
My heart is not a free port
Do you think my heart is a free port
