Mi libertad

Freedom, you’re not new to me
And I barely remember
That you were my biggest problem
My meals and my dinner

Freedom, my only friend
When I was so naive
And I thought that people
Were all my friends

In the afternoon at Cine Oriente
And at night with Maria
My freedom, I feel
A little, a big traitor

What a huge mess love is
My freedom
Freedom of a lady
Who’s past her thirties

Of the love that one makes up
With the Welch to see if it works
Freedom of those girls
Who loved me in school

Of a trap in case you bite
Of a fourteen in the betting pool
Freedom, I feel you far away
And the blame is all mine

My freedom
You don’t know how much I regret
Putting so many horns on you
My freedom

Freedom from the ads
For soaps for actresses
From the fingers’ tacos
With which to pick my nose

Freedom from a pink book
From spontaneous acts
From advice and gifts
That they give on TV

Freedom from a lie
That has no solution
My freedom, what do you know if it’s a mistake
To fall head over heels in love

My freedom, my freedom
(Since the moment I left)
One clear day, my freedom
My freedom

(To live much better)
Live my life
My freedom
(Sixteen years driving)

Without a license, my freedom
My freedom
(Do whatever feels good)
Without a reason

Na, na, na, na