Carita Guapa
Pole.
Pretty Face
When I pass by your street, the streetlights go out
Now that you don't love me anymore, that you prefer to be alone
When I pass by your house, I recognize your perfume
I feel like it traps me, doesn't let me continue
There's a pretty face that I can't get out of my head
That is driving me crazy, I think it reminds me of you
There's a girl in the square who has copied your eyes
And knows something about us, or so they say
They know my insecurities and how you handle them
And in her old purse she carries a photo of us both
From that trip we never took but dreamed so much about
From the kisses we shared without even knowing how to give them
And they told me they think it's you and you've changed your hair
You don't respond to your name and you've got some dimples
Still, you have the same light as when we first met
As kids for the first time in that bar in Toledo
There's a pretty face that I can't get out of my head
That is driving me crazy, I think it reminds me of you
There's a girl in the square who has copied your eyes
And knows something about us, or so they say
There's a pretty face that I can't get out of my head
That is driving me crazy, I think it reminds me of you
There's a girl in the square who has copied your eyes
And knows something about us, or so they say