La Chica Cursi de La Radio

They changed my street's direction
They put a clothing store
They closed the pharmacy and I
Felt like cutting my hair

I sang in bars, squares, auditoriums, and theaters
I slept in forgotten trains and airports
They gave me a tango

They made love songs for me
They gave me the sky, the moon, and the sun
But I must have done something wrong because in the end
I kept loving you
I kept feeling you here

Winters, springs, and summers passed
And so many dreams achieved
I became the cheesy girl from the radio

They made love songs for me
They gave me the sky, the moon, and the sun
But I must have done something wrong because in the end
I kept loving you
I kept feeling you here
But I must have done something wrong because in the end
I kept loving you
I kept feeling you here

I lost a life
I played the game
And couldn't hit the mark
I accelerated my pulse
I ran very fast
And let myself go...

But I must have done something wrong because in the end
I kept loving you
I kept feeling you
I kept feeling you (x2)

Pa ra ra pa ra...