Ay, dolores

I'm a man object and you're my boomerang girl
I throw you in the trash and you always come back
You're my object woman and I'm your boomerang guy
You throw me out on the street and I always come back

When love absorbs so much wine
And the river current takes so many turns

Ay, Pains, you always get me
with Mr. Hugo and Mr. Simon
the next day your head hurts
and my heart hurts

When my lighter runs out of gas
even if everyone comes she always leaves
once clean and pure and now she's the embodiment
Of the action of requesting consumption

Tell me please tell me everything about her
Why did she fall from the top of the stairs

Ay, Pains, you always get me
with Mr. Hugo and Mr. Simon
the next day your head hurts
and my heart hurts

Here comes everyone and you still don't come
here comes everyone and my carton girl is missing
I'm your returnable man and you're the woman who said no
if the packaging hurts you, my insides hurt

When love absorbs so much wine
And the river current takes so many turns

Ay, Pains, you always get me
with Mr. Hugo and Mr. Simon
the next day your head hurts
and my heart hurts