Trece Años
Wilfrido Vargas
Thirteen Years
The stars were already shining
It was very hot
Wilfrido in the jukebox
In the night he melted
With a drink in hand
From the tavern I left
With a woman by my side
Everything can be predicted
Without saying a word
She took me to her lair
I noticed she was nervous
When she said: Come in, sir
A rickety door
A gas-oil lamp
A rickety bed
Existence of pain
She, in her lair
Told me her life
All her pain
She came by deceit
She's thirteen years old
Makeup helped her
The glass fell from my hand
The dirty drunkenness left me
I said: Let's not do this
And I dressed her
I returned to the damn jukebox
I looked for the one who made her come
To see her charms
To give him a beating
She left her town
To seek money
To live better
She found herself trapped
She was marketed to the highest bidder
The glass fell from my hand
The dirty drunkenness left me
I said: Let's not do this
And I dressed her
I returned to the damn jukebox
I looked for the one who made her come
To see her charms
To give him a beating
She, in her lair
Told me her life
All her pain
She came by deceit
She's thirteen years old
Makeup helped her
So beautiful
