Viene Llegando
Turf
She's Coming
She's coming for dinner, a special surprise. She's a tough girl like a rock, no one will stand her. I don't care anymore, she just makes me laugh that she needs to love. If she sees me falling on the table, she would like to cry. People passing over the flame, I can't burn myself. I don't care anymore, she just makes me laugh that she needs to love. Because when she arrives she lights me up, gives me a pile of life, can burn me until I explode, can take me where I want to be. I saw you arrive for dinner.
