Dic 28

Let me tell you a story
It's about a beautiful girl
She has brown eyes and hair too
Dazzling me
She wears worn-out pants
And a tight checkered blouse
Gray Converse, a nose ring
She looks like you
And on her lips
A color between red and addiction
And in her scent
A drug of sweet taste

Far from the city
On the sand meters from the sea
Everything happened, I lost control
And she didn't refuse

We talked for a long time
Leaving footprints without shoes
We talked about 'yesterday', 'maybe', 'why'
I remember it well
Of the nights I kept
Buried in her skin

Far from the city
On the sand meters from the sea
Everything happened, I lost control
And she didn't refuse
Slowly, we danced slowly
And little by little I whispered to her
Stay here one more minute
I invite you to escape

Slowly, we danced slowly
And she didn't refuse