Los Amores Con La Crisis

Loves with the crisis
Are difficult, they are difficult
And the boys play dumb
The gifts are over
And those who adore you, and those who adore you
Today, they work you with conversation

And they give you love and love
And they have you without eating
And they tell you that to love
Is to love and not to form
The dresses, you don't see them
A jewel, you don't get
And when the end of the month comes
You hit your head

The boys with the crisis
Have become fierce, have become fierce
None take on the role of husband
A lot of group, a lot of style
A lot of little mustache, a lot of little mustache
But they don't want to take action

Today, the boys
Very refined and attentive
Work with stories
To the pompadour
And they offer you all their fortune
And the Sun and the Moon
And if you start to get involved
They release you looking
Looking south

Loves with the crisis
Are difficult, they are difficult
And the boys play dumb
The gifts are over
And those who adore you, and those who adore you
Today, they work you with conversation