La Chica de La Esquina Rosada

My nights were long and bitter
And the wandering summer brought me to you
A sad melody in your eyes
A brutal trick from the god of love
You lit a fire over hunger
And talked to me about the mud that makes life hard

I thought I’d never want to let you go
Maybe I was a bit too high
With a kiss in the pink corner
You showed me that I didn’t learn a thing
And now I have everything, everything, everything to learn

Every day we go further
Down that road with no way back
And one soft afternoon in my ear
You told me coldly: I have to leave
Today the pink corner is a corner of thorns
From the mud that makes life hard

I thought I’d never want to let you go
Maybe I was a bit too high
With a kiss in the pink corner
You showed me that I didn’t learn a thing
And now I have everything, everything, everything to learn

(I thought I’d never want to let you go)
(Maybe I was a bit too high)

With a kiss in the pink corner
You showed me that I didn’t learn a thing
And now I have everything, everything, everything to learn
Again
Again