Siete Años Y Tres Meses
Marcos Bainotti
Seven Years and Three Months
What does a man do when he lives
So long in hell
Without a woman and without family, because everyone left him
What does a prisoner do when he has
A few hours until release
What does a man do and what does he think
When he has already lost in life
You don't have to talk like that, life doesn't end
When the door opens,
Let the breeze in
I ask you to forgive me, for not coming to visit
I tried thousands of times
And really couldn't
Because I have to tell you
And even though it hurts, my friend
That woman of yours, the one you haven't seen again
Is living with me
Seven years and three months
I'm dying to see her
When you went out to steal, you never thought of her
Seven years and three months
Pray they don't open the door
You left her very alone and I fell in love with her
Tomorrow when I leave, I'll tell the guard
Not to close the door on me
I'll come looking for you, you'll pay for it
And I'll be back in no time
When they took you prisoner, she came to me desperate
I don't know how it happened
How it ended up in my house
No wonder they didn't come anymore
No wonder they didn't talk to me
Why are you coming now, why are you showing your face
Because I have to tell you
And even though it hurts, my friend
That woman of yours, the one you haven't seen again
Is living with me
Seven years and three months
I'm dying to see her
When you went out to steal, you never thought of her
Seven years and three months
Pray they don't open the door
You left her very alone and I fell in love with her
Tomorrow when I leave, I'll tell the guard
Not to close the door on me
I'll come looking for you, you'll pay for it
And I'll be back in no time.