Necesito
Sui Generis
I Need
I need someone
To patch me up a bit
And clean my head
Who cooks mother's stews
Grandma's desserts and candy towers
Who puts tacks in my shoes
So I remember I'm walking
And hangs my mind from a rope
Until it dries from problems
And takes me away
And who is in my bed
Friday and Sunday
To be in their soul all the other
Days of my life
Who loves me when I'm
When I leave, when I'm gone
And knows how to serve tea, kiss me afterwards
And make me laugh
And who knows the words
That I will never say
And doesn't care about my clothes
Since I'll undress anyway
To love her
I need someone
To patch me up a bit
And clean my head
Who cooks mother's stews
Grandma's desserts and candy towers
If you know someone like that
I ask you
Let me know because that's exactly
Who I need