Inquilina de Violeiro

In a high luxury building, he entered the elevator
With a gaucho outfit and countryside accent
A newly arrived young man, carrying a little guitar
And in the same elevator, a beautiful girl was going up
The girl was so beautiful and seemed like a flower
The amazed boy
As if in love
Approached her

The girl's reaction was a well of arrogance
By her class, you can notice the distance from mine
By the cowboy outfit and his little guitar
He must be a cheater and singer of folk songs
I can't stand cowboys and I don't get involved with common people
I live on the eighth floor
Go find your crowd
Don't mess with mine

The boy, a bit surprised, didn't lose his composure
In a very polite way, he replied to the girl
If you never mix with people of my level
I am indeed a cowboy but I also have culture
I came here for business, listen well, creature
This building, in fact
Is my property
From the ground floor to the penthouse

I didn't enter this elevator by chance
I came to collect late rent from a tenant
Since the doll told me she lives in this building
It's up to the eighth floor to deliver a notice
It's an eviction order and I don't want trouble
Because those who speak their mind
Should have a reward
To meet their commitments