Prefiero La Calle

I prefer the streets

To come back to you
That you forgave me
That it makes you sad to see me lost
That without your love, I will die
That they have told you
That they see me drinking
Crying my sorrow, shouting your name
Sleeping on sidewalks
Like a miserable person and you have believed it
From what I see
If you saw how I live, better than with you
My god is my witness, you can believe it
If I live drinking, it's just for fun
If I sleep on the street
It's pure pleasure, forget your worries
Don't lose sleep, I prefer the streets
Than having you again

(and I prefer the tiny streets than being next to you, ungrateful)

And you have believed it from what I see
If you saw how I live, better than with you
My god is my witness, you can believe it
If I live drinking, it's just for fun
If I sleep on the street
It's pure pleasure, forget your worries
Don't lose sleep, I prefer the streets
Than having you again.