Callejera

With high heels and crimson lips
courting bodies that come to you
full of promises, affection, and kisses
dark pleasures that will make you happy.

Cheap loves that fill voids
that for a moment will be at your feet
for a few coins, they will be confidants
who play your tears if you want to cry.

Streetwalker, don't let them confuse you with just anyone
life wanted you to be a streetwalker...

Streetwalker, I sing to you because you were the first..
and that's why I don't forget you, streetwalker...

20 years have passed since that time
I realized that time was cruel, woman
that a natural life had mistreated you
painful wrinkles dug into your skin.

I knew that things weren't going well for you
that you walk the streets resisting
you don't want to know that it's all over
and for a couple of coins, you give yourself, woman.

Streetwalker, don't let them confuse you with just anyone..
life wanted you to be a streetwalker...

Streetwalker, I sing to you because you were the first..
and that's why I don't forget you, streetwalker...

Streetwalker, don't let them confuse you with just anyone..
life wanted you to be a streetwalker...

Streetwalker, I sing to you because you were the first
and that's why I don't forget you, streetwalker...

Streetwalker...