20 C

20 cents to travel in this sea
that resembles my bathroom judging by those pipes and those hallway lights
Well, whatever, my girl is a rock$roll that resembles this guitar
for the sound it peels
and those legs that do good to the whole soul.

If only I had them to buy you everything today
and embalm you in this neighborhood in this world that is a comparison
of what remains is a whole confusion for my poor heart that waits with
passion for you to return
like a bird in the spring.

Sometimes it lies, and feels like causing trouble
sometimes it wants to get drunk, dreams of a poster and wants to fall in love
And if she wanted, I could accompany her to bed with her name
which is a postcard from heaven when the whole moon is out.

And if she wanted...