Quereres

Where you want a gun, I'm the cop
and where you want cash, I'm the passion
Where you want rest, I'm the desire
and if I'm just desire, you say no
Where you want nothing, nothing's missing
and where you fly so high, I'm an avalanche
Where you step on the ground, my soul jumps
and gains freedom in the vastness

Where you want family, I'm a wild one
and where you want romance, I'm bourgeois
Where you want La Boca, I'm Belgrano
and where you want a eunuch, I'm a hotshot
Where you want a yes and a no, maybe
and where you see no, I see no reason
where you want a wolf, I'm your brother
and if you want a cowboy, I'm Taiwanese

Ah! brutish flower of desire
Ah! brutish flower, brutish flower...

Where you want the act, I'm the spirit
and if you want tenderness, I'm a cyclone
where you want the free, I'm a decasyllable
and if you're looking for an angel, I'm a woman
Where you want pleasure, I'm the pain
and where you want torture, I'm the cure
where you want home, I'm the revolution
and if you want a cop, I'm the thief

I wanted to love you, cherish your love,
build us a sweet prison
and find the most fitting arrangement
all metrics and rhyme and no pain
But life is real and here you have
the trap that our love set for me
I love you (and you don't want) as I am
I don't want you (and you don't want) as you are

Ah! brutish flower of desire
Ah! brutish flower, brutish flower...

Where you want a vote, I'm the vice
and where you want romance, rock'n'roll
Where you want the moon, I'm the sun,
where pure nature, insecticide
And where you want mystery, I'm the light
where you want a song, the whole world
where you want Lent, I'm February
and where you want a santero, I'm a cannon

Your wanting and your wishing, in the end,
what in me is so unequal
makes me love you well, love you bad,
good for you, bad for your wanting like this
infinitely personal
And wanting to love you endlessly
learn to love you, thus, the total
of the love that is and the love that isn't in me.