Ojos de gata

It was in a seaside town one night after a concert,
you reigned behind the bar of the only bar we saw open.
Sing me a song in my ear, I serve you and you don't pay.
I only sing if you show me that the light of your cat eyes is green.
Crazy for her to give me the key to her bedroom
that night I sang at the piano of dawn my whole repertoire.
With the 'I want to drink' the alcohol cradled me in its blankets
and I dreamed of her cat eyes but I didn't remember she expected something from me.
I woke up with a hangover and looked for her but she was no longer there.
They told me she got upset because I got drunk and used her as a pillow.
She commented around that I was an ordinary guy,
but how to explain that I become vulgar when I get off every stage.
But how to explain that I become vulgar when I get off every stage.