Peligro En El Elevador
Tatiana
Danger In The Elevator
Eight in the morning,
Honestly tired of the party.
Bones begging for bed
and creaking down the stairs.
My head spins in a spiral.
Going to work. What a disaster!
Mirror lenses
Nobody can see where I carry my dark circles.
Fed up with so much dancing
I have many cramps in my legs.
The elevator
is so full that
not even a pin fits,
but they call me: Come, come, come.
Oh, oh, oh, it's so hot.
There's danger in the elevator.
Twenty-third floor.
And the looks take my breath away.
Hands everywhere
and charming smiles. I'm scared.
Who told me
to come dressed like this.
And then go down
with a bold basketball team.
Oh, oh, oh, it's so hot.
There's danger in the elevator.
Oh, oh, oh, it's so hot.
There's danger in the elevator.
