La Gata En El Tejado

Yes, I lack ideas
Damn laziness
The alcohol

I can't think of anything
That makes you back off

Yes, a weekend
The club, the beach, love
And today you break the deck
It was very beautiful while it lasted

With a red motorcycle
That golden earring
With a car would be too much

I'm almost like a flan
Bordering the impact
Without weapons to fight

I'll be the cat on the roof
Spy in the closet
Watching you in a spaceship

I'll be the cat on the roof
Crossing the palace
Just to not let you go

There are strange looks
That almost drill the skin
But yours kill
Like honey stabs

Yes, you have me on edge
All this secrecy why?
You know that your senses
Match mine, stay

And I will discover you
Distant paradises
That you haven't heard of yet

I will never tire
Of wrapping you in my arms
It won't be easy for you to leave