El fraile y yo

He went mad
a friar and wanted
that I
drink more
and laugh for him

And he organized
parties so
that I
always in his honor
lose my mind

He will know how
he will know with what
spells he does
that I
be him

If I laugh it's because
he laughs too
if I love you
it's because
he loves you too

He goes out to dance
at night to the cemetery
thinks of my face
and changes its color
Makes me toast
for him from the cemetery
how much fun we had
the friar and I