La Pacha

You don't remember who I am, I made you a plan on the beach
You faced the sun and I approached you from behind
After the initial scare, your distrust overcome
We looked for something to talk about and exchanged glances

I left with your address and your number in my agenda
And in my mind a vision, a mix of a little girl and a panther
I let the days go by and dialed your number
And when I asked for you, they told me you didn't live there

Ha-ha-ha, they didn't even know you

You're not obligated to please me
So you shouldn't lie to me if you don't feel like seeing me
Try not to be fake, always strive to be sincere
Maybe before receiving what you can offer me

It's a shame that with your grace and that pretty face
You want to play dumb and act like a pacha

Pacha... Pacharaca
Pacha... Pacharaca

You're not obligated to please me
So you shouldn't lie to me if you don't feel like seeing me

Pacha... Pacharaca
Pacha... Pacharaca

It's a shame that with your grace and that pretty face
You want to play dumb and act like a pacha

Pacha... Pacharaca
Pacha... Pacharaca

Pacha... Pacharaca
Pacha... Pacharaca

I don't see you again, I don't want to see you again
I've realized that with you I've only received a setback
I don't see you again on the beach, I don't see you to watch you drown
I've realized that you're simply a tease