Porque Me Das Dique (part. Oscar Larroca)

Why you give me trouble
Lady from the group
Who never knew
What love is
And in the slums
The story is sung to you
Of the sickly vice
That you gave to sell

Why you give me trouble
Don't waste time
If I know you're tailing
Very closely behind me

And you'll have to remember
More than once
The man who knew
How to risk it all for you

Get into the wildness
Lose your senses
In wild parties and tango
And in the brothels

You live deceived
You lack greatness
Covering your poverty
With vain luxury

Get into life
Make the most of it
Changing your look
Your clothes and your attitude

Just a little more
To fit in
To be one of the many
Who go with the flow

Why you give me trouble
As you pass by showing off
Shady dudes
Who act tough

Maybe you thought
That I got angry
Knowing that you sold
Your body once again

Why you give me trouble
If only my kisses
Will be the purest thing
In your life

And when the beating
Of the years you feel
Lady from the group
You'll think of me