ORO POR COBRE

I want to see your face
Hold your hand
Tell you a joke again
I want to see your face
Kiss your lips
Talk up close without him

I want to see you happy
Stop going in circles
And don’t lie to me
Don’t be mean
I have no life
Look at my face and no

If one day you made a fire
Hold on to this heat
Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
And now you pay less attention to me than the government to a poor guy

Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
'Cause your kid dresses expensive
And I prefer the cheap stuff

I’m more of a hippie
Cheap clothes
An austere life
Without spending cash
I sing in some bars
Where three ladies come
And when they applaud me
They fill my heart

Night after night
Smelling my pillow
That with the days
Keeps your scent
I look at the moon
And think of your face
That those days
Your body lit up

I don’t want cash or a bit of fame
Just to see you and hear your voice
Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
And now you pay less attention to me than the government to a poor guy

Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
'Cause your kid dresses expensive
And I prefer the cheap stuff

I’m more of a hippie
Cheap clothes
An austere life
Without spending cash
I sing in some bars
Where three ladies come
And when they applaud me
They fill my heart

And even if you
Don’t want to know anything anymore
Or see my face
I beg you not to
Come on, let’s go
Don’t sell your soul
Come on, don’t be so mean

I want to see your face
And hear your voice

Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
And now you pay less attention to me than the government to a poor guy
Don’t you realize you traded gold for copper?
'Cause your kid dresses expensive
And I prefer the cheap stuff

I’m more of a hippie
Cheap clothes
An austere life
Without spending cash
I sing in some bars
Where three ladies come
And when they applaud me
They fill my heart

(I’m not going to judge anyone)
(But obviously what they do many times is crap)