Ya Fue
La Grecia
It's Already Been
All I say
Is just nonsense
If the door is closed
I go in through the window and that's it
That's it
She wants flowers
And I don't have money
If my love is not worth so much
I pick flowers from a town square and that's it
And that's it, eh
If nothing I tell you
Is good enough
She wants to drink
From the whisky that I don't have
She wants to explain to me
I pretend I understand her
Hell prays for her
Leaves alcohol drunk
But she never knew how to ask for forgiveness
My girl doesn't go out
She doesn't leave her house
If my girl doesn't go out
I throw stones at her window and that's it
And that's it, eh
If nothing I tell you
Is good enough
Her lack of control is calm with me
And my peace of mind is crazy because of her lack of control
Hell prays for her
Leaves alcohol drunk
But he never knew how to ask for forgiveness, no no!
Scotch tape!