Solo Es Una
Penyair
It's Just One
In this world, babe, there are tons of girls
Just like guys for them, no more discussions on that
But when the one comes that puts the pressure on you
It seems like there’s no other among the thousands of options
And you start off with the laughs and the fooling around
Torturing yourself, waiting for a spark to come around
But what’s up, man? The guys are asking
And out of fear of being bothered, you’d rather not say a thing
Even the snot, you like that girl so much
Crazy, and you go to the spot just to see her a bit
And if you could see yourself seeing her, you’d call yourself a fool
And when you make love, you want to give her everything
And a wolf to see his wolf happy
Turns some random corner into Paris
He shares his troubles with his buddies and makes her laugh
Man, the Penya tells you this
In the deepest part of the sea
There are endless millions of mermaids
But the one I want is just one
I don’t know what she has, but she’s made for me
And if she’s in the deep, I’ll swim
Even if I have to die for her
And if it’s not, then it’s not
And if it’s not, then it’s not
And you realize that you love her
And you see yourself with her on a yacht in the Bahamas
You taking her to try your mom’s cooking
Or washing the dishes, you’re starting to look like her maid
Oh, watch out, life’s a thrill, dancing with tequila
Hand in hand, revving up like a gorilla
But watch out, you catch her with flaws or relapses, and, ah
Because for her, there are many waiting in line, yeah
You’re jealous and she doesn’t like it when they stare, look
I’m not your owner, but you sure are mine, you’ll say
If not, maybe Cupid tricked you
For thinking something’s yours, you lose it and it hurts you
And arguments start, fights and scoldings
Over silly things like a mess in the bathroom and
In the same room, and they treat each other like strangers, eh
Men and women
In the deepest part of the sea
There are endless millions of mermaids
But the one I want is just one
I don’t know what she has, but she’s made for me
And if she’s in the deep, I’ll swim
Even if I have to die for her
And if it’s not, then it’s not
And if it’s not, then it’s not
Days go by and weeks pass
You love her, you call her, and in the morning you’re there
You learn that love is above all things
And you’ll stick with her even if she’s a bit spoiled
Makeup sex on a loving afternoon
It’s just that you tolerate her even if she’s sometimes annoying
And the years will pass until she’s your wife
When she’s the only one, she’s priceless
When you know it’s something else
What do I do without you, precious?
What am I going to do without you, priceless?