Botas de terciopelo

You say I have the gloom
And storms chase me,
But I'm not to blame
For not seeing problems coming.
You say I have a head
Like a sack of lightning bolts,
But you like my wet feet.
Velvet boots, velvet boots,
Candy clouds,
Cover the August sun.
Velvet boots.
All afternoon raining,
The city collapsed,
Dance the rain dance with me.
You say I have a head
Like a sack of lightning bolts.
But you like my wet feet.
Velvet boots, velvet boots,
Candy clouds,
Cover the August sun.
Velvet boots,
velvet boots.
And as I finished writing these words to you,
The last rain of summer fell.
And it was proven
What I'm trying to tell you.
I have the power to attract lightning.
Velvet boots, velvet boots,
Candy clouds,
Cover the August sun.
And I wait for you with eyes wide open,
To say I love you.
What grew in August will leave in winter.
Velvet boots, velvet boots...