A La Puerta de La Escuela

In physics class
you always sit in front of me
you move, fluff your hair
and show your best side
you're so tight in those jeans
since you found out
half the neighborhood is into you
that way you cross your legs
makes my veins go crazy
those lips of red promises
should be forbidden
what does your mom teach you
what makes you so special
that you attract everyone the same
At the school gate
today, I'll tell you
that you drive me crazy
a little more than yesterday
and even if you don't want to hold me
I'll gather strength in my knees
and at the school gate
I'll confess
Archimedes' principle, Newton
the exact value of Pi
I couldn't care less
because all I do is think of you
you're so out of reach and finally
I manage to get you to tell me
I won't resist
At the school gate...
Every time you stand
in front of the mirror
you must rehearse the steps
that later make me sigh
At the school gate...