Esa Mujer Que Ves
Los Rumberos
That Woman You See
That woman you see
At the table by the window
The one with the French cut
And the white blouse half-buttoned
Look at her closely, she drinks her coffee black
To cope with another sleepless night
Look at her closely, first she'll take two sips
But she won't make it to the third without kissing that cigarette
I know very well she danced last night, danced, danced
You can tell she drank, drank, drank
That guilty look, I know it well
They waited for her in bed, but she never showed
How do I know? (Don't get anxious, buddy)
She shows off her watch
But checks her phone to see the time
Never looks at the bill
But I know she’s three months behind on rent
Look at her closely, she left smiles as tips
To get into that black car on the corner
I can bet, it’s not the first time this happens
She’d rather go anywhere than head back home
I know very well she danced last night, danced, danced
You can tell she drank, drank, drank
That guilty look, I know it well
They waited for her in bed, but she never showed
And if one day her eyes turn to you
You’ll taste paradise and then it’ll hurt
She sets the rules, she’ll never lose
A warning is no deception, just look at me
How do I know? (What you see, you don’t question)