Amor Sin Rodeos
Gustavo Cerati
Love Without Detours
Road, the distances are enormous
Beyond the horizon, the plain awaits us.
Cross country to where the sun sets
Where I could never hide my heart
You confessed a love without detours
May innocence protect us
Now that everything is more perverse
A reward has been requested for my head
But there is no price for stealing your heart
Small town, big hell
We are wild horses
We have already defied the Law...
The law was made of traps
On the route of the masked rider
Gunshots are heard
They prepare the ambush
And in fences like pentagrams
The birds play your song
Small town, big hell
We are wild horses
We have already defied the Law...
Ohhh, ohh
Because the law was made of traps
Because there is no price for stealing your heart
There is no price for stealing your heart
There is no price for stealing your heart
Yeah!
