Ansia En Plaza Francia

Locked in my ivory tower
The loneliness of the hotel room
Under the weight of my own law, I lost
My own law, which is the touch of your skin

Longing for you anxiously in Plaza Francia
The fragrance of your rose on my skin
That I couldn't erase in 4 days
Damn farewells
They're making me old

In the closet, I left the leather jacket
Now I'm a retired bullfighter
I spend my money on elegance
Longing for you anxiously in Plaza Francia

In my crystal prison, I wait for you
Beyond good and evil, I love you
With my golden card, I can't buy anything
Love cannot be bought

I puff out my chest and walk on the roof
Once again, it's better to buy love already made