Antonima

Warm and cold, gentle and sly
Fire and winter, bright and dark
Free and enslaved, sweet and salty

Full and thirsty, calm and violent
Patient and sincere, lying and fierce
White and black, angel and shadow
Weak and strong, sane and crazy
I don’t know if my soul can understand you

But I like what you carry
Hidden away
Because you make me understand you
In a fun way
But I like what you carry
In your backpack
They’re colors that reflect
Your fine smile

Warm and cold, gentle and sly
Fire and ice, bright and dark
Free and enslaved, sweet and salty
Full and thirsty, calm and violent
Patient and sincere, lying and fierce
White and black, angel and shadow
Weak and strong, sane and crazy
I don’t know if my soul can understand you

But I like what you carry
Hidden away
Because you make me understand you
In a fun way
But I like what you carry
In your backpack
They’re colors that reflect
Your fine smile

But I like it
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)

But I like it
That woman who dances with faith
And has chocolate painted on her skin
And a pearly smile

(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)

If she’s pretty on the outside, I don’t care
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)
But I like it
(But I like it)

But I like it
Maria and her Charabaré!
Charabaré, charabaré!
My temperature’s rising, look girl
Charabaré, charabaré!
My temperature’s rising, look girl
Charabaré, charabaré!
My temperature’s rising, look girl
Charabaré, charabaré!
My temperature’s rising, but I like it