Lobo

You reach me
With those romantic ways you have
Your phrases and thousands of tricks convince me
And I always feel on cloud nine
Next to you

You catch me
You pull the strings of my soul when you want
And every time I fall into the trap, you possess me
With those subtle ways of lying

Because you are a wolf
A wolf who has always worn
Sheepskin
Who handles everything to his own convenience
Who deceives and seeks corners to love

A wolf
A wolf who has always worn sheepskin
Who lurks, who pampers, who bites and kisses me
Who hunts, who eats, fills up and leaves

And you come back
I swear sometimes I feel like killing you
But you turn your big lie into a work of art
And I feel on cloud nine again
Next to you

Because you are a wolf
A wolf who has always worn sheepskin
Who handles everything to his own convenience
Who deceives and seeks corners to love

A wolf
A wolf who has always worn sheepskin
Who lurks, who pampers, who bites and kisses me
Who hunts, who eats, fills up and leaves

A wolf
A wolf who has always worn sheepskin
Who handles everything to his own convenience
Who deceives and seeks corners to love

A wolf