Ramera
Mar De Copas
Whore
When you look for me, you no longer smile at me
You avoid eye contact and try to attack me.
When you look for me, I try to avoid you
Why do you follow me now if you never did before?
Look for another flock (it's time to show off)
You smile on the street at everyone who hits you.
Will you be happy?... I will never know
Whore, you will leave the child
You will look for a new city
You will conceive a soul of selfishness
And you will want to leave with suitcases and the keys to the door.
When you look for me, I try to avoid you
You hide the knives and try to attack me
Look for another flock (it's time to show off)
You smile on the street at everyone who hits you.
Will you be happy?... I will never know
Whore, you will leave the child
You will look for a new city
You will conceive a soul of selfishness
And you will want to leave with suitcases and the keys to the door.
