Dos Amigas
Marta Sanchez
Two Friends
We both met him
at the same party.
Only couples were dancing
around us.
When our eyes locked
we started making bets,
who would win his heart first?
Two friends,
you and me.
Enemies,
over love.
He let himself be wanted
from a distance,
to plant confusion
in both of us.
He seemed to be having fun
playing it cool
and showing off his skills
as a seducer.
(chorus)
Before dawn
he looked at us again,
and suddenly after that
he disappeared.
We often think it was
just a dream,
that ended right when
the sun came up.
(chorus)
