Una Piba Con La Remera de Greenpeace
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
A Girl with the Greenpeace T-shirt
She's asleep or pretends to sleep
A fly lands on her mouth
And yet my world ends in her
She's tired of sleeping all the time on armchairs
And covering her mouth to not scream
She never knew how to make a living
Her cradle was the remains of a mehari
When she gets angry, she crackles unbearably
She runs away from suckers and fools
And losers
And just in case, she's never close to the tracks
Without looking back
Looking back!
Dirty mouth, little sorceress
A girl who acts like an old lady
Trying to lure some naive guy
The jeans squeeze her strawberry and she's the queen
On walls that disgrace her fucking her star
She dreams of some birdbrain
To give her a foot and blow her love
And the joy around which her world spins
She runs away from suckers and fools
And losers
She uses her tongue like a sword
While she laughs and rushes us
And just in case, she's never close to the tracks
Without looking back
Looking back!
