¿Quién Dice?
Salta La Banca
Who Says?
I came to your aid immediately.
"Hello, how are you?", your smile and I lost by a landslide.
You took over my leisure instantly
And in the end, I could understand that you made a deal.
A burst of seductive bullets
Couldn't breach a foolish armor
And with my security already in misery,
We went for a coffee, together, the 3 of us: You, me, and your hysteria.
Without much more to talk about, we said goodbye.
I realized it was useless to extend that match.
I hung up the boots and lowered the blinds,
however, your self-esteem shattered my window.
You suggested needing my delirium.
To gain space, I showed myself as a lukewarm guy.
My new behavior started to unsettle you,
but I was defeated by your bursts of cleverness.
You gave me a vacation in your bedroom,
the foolishness of sleeping tail to tail was left behind.
I met the most beautiful breasts in the world.
There's no accounting for taste, but about busts:
Who said it can't be done?
Who said you can't combine
inconstancy, unconsciousness, and loyalty?
That it's impossible to take a walk
one day in your heaven, one day in my hell?
I'm sure, my friend,
and I bet my crazy soul,
that there shouldn't be a mouth
like this one, in the whole world.
