Amor de Anticuario

A notebook of pink novels
Of greyhounds and wives, of letters and notes
Offices of 4x4, of SUVs
Of old and wise, of keys so broken

And some curls of Andrés Calamaro
Tattooed in rage of fleeting night
A girl who wasn't the typical drowned
In greed or altar jewels

A light, a shining mint
Feet on the shore, Cantabria and Arnía
Here don't arrive the aquarium fish
With a tie in a knot and I have more than enough money
Of Antique Love

And then, lying on the rock
You turn around and tell me yes
That you leave the four walls
The thousand and one networks to be happy

It must be true that you can't stand my mornings
My fears when nobody gave us reason
And it must be true that I've lost the desire
To stretch your skirt, don't draw attention
And sitting in the living room I forgot that I'm just
A species in extinction

And that girl so full of life
Every night meets the Moon on the shore
Where the aquarium fish don't reach
With a tie in a knot and I have more than enough money
Of antique love

And then, when it's a new Moon
She turns around and tells you yes
That she leaves the court of Beauty
The noble Wealth, to be happy

It must be true that you can't stand my mornings
My fears when nobody gave us reason
And it must be true that I've lost the desire
To stretch your skirt, don't draw attention
And sitting in the living room I forgot that I'm just

That tired girl of offices
Who seeks life singing this song
And in your routine there's no room or place
No space on your shelf for this inspiration

Don't ask me please
To forget once again
Don't lock up my love
In your glass aquarium
For I am only real