La fina

You're consuming the road,
you're getting to know the scene,
you return from the pipe to the choir
and you arrive as a fortune teller,
without a preschool exam.
Today I met a little girl,
blonde or seal, it didn't matter,
only came out of her mouth...
they call me the fine one
and I'm not fine at all!

You can already imagine
how I was going to handle it,
if it weren't for the fact that the fine one
should return early to her little house.

So the thing is clear
you can't trust anymore,
she wasn't fine but narrow
and put another beer
because next time it will be.