Péiname Juana (part. Salma Díaz)

And the day I told you: Comb my hair, Juana
You threw the combs at me
And the day I told you: Comb my hair, Juana
You threw the combs at me
Oh, out the window

And the day I told you: Comb my hair, Juana
You threw the combs at me
And the day I told you: Comb my hair, Juana

I'm taking care more of my mental health
Than of your nonsense
I don't have time to settle scores
With those who wish for my ruin

And we are like poplars
That float in the tide
No matter how hard the wind blows
We don't sink with it

And we are like poplars
That float in the tide
No matter how hard the wind blows
We don't sink with it

You taught me that one must always defend
Above the laws
And the person whose word you trust
Has royal blood

And we are like poplars
That float in the tide
No matter how hard the wind blows
We don't sink with it

And we are like poplars
That float in the tide
No matter how hard the wind blows
We don't sink with it