El Sexo Y El Amor
Paty Cantú
Sex and Love
Almost 6 o'clock
He's 32 and she's 16
Sitting there alone since 3
Waiting for a call
Room 22
He finally arrives, they're together
A kiss here
A kiss there... oh love, it's more than a thousand words
One, two, dance to the rhythm of their hands
Let their strings trap you
One, two, love it, you can't let it go
Such a fragile puppet, it's too late
Sex and love is a circus and in your voice nothing stands in the way
In war and pain, so easy to be you and me, I believe in your gaze
5 years later
The same story over and over again
He leaves room 22 always at 10
The announced chronicle
9:32 he finally arrives, they're together
A kiss here
A kiss there... oh love, it's more than a thousand words
One, two, dance to the rhythm of their hands
Let their strings trap you
One, two, love it, you can't let it go
Such a fragile puppet, it's too late
Sex and love is a circus and in your voice nothing stands in the way
In war and pain, so easy to be you and me, I believe in your gaze
He already forgot it
His life goes on, hers doesn't
Damn consequences of a love that knows nothing
One, two, love it, you can't let it go
Such a fragile puppet, it's too late
Sex and love is a circus and in your voice nothing stands in the way
In war and pain, so easy to be you and me, I believe in your gaze