I do not know why I became infatuated with you
yes all my friends
You were crowned queen of evil.
Witch in a miniskirt
that my guardian angel
the wings you wanted to cut.
But one day,
from this city more yours than mine,
I escaped like a scalding cat.
From the roof I jumped into the alley
tired of the theater of your bed,
of the comedies that end in drama.
Bombón that kills the illusion
of the lovers.
Bombón, babe you look like a bonbon,
but an ice cream candy.
Thousand tumbos without parachute
nor course for life,
wetting the wound in alcohol.
A couple of nights ago,
from the arm of a puppet I saw you,
What a shame the poor guy gave me ...
You have, brunette
Horchata instead of blood in the veins.
This mouth that I have for mine
from your mouth one night learned
that some lips leave when they kiss
sad memories with strawberry flavor.
Bombón, out sugar and liquor,
inside poisoned.
Bombón, tequila with salt and lemon,
vinegary wine
Chocolate, filled with starch,
Wolf in disguise.
Bombón leaves the heart so cold
like an ice cream
Salomé gave you style classes,
Mata Hari in underwear.
Your pain was programmed by a crocodile,
the tears that tarnish what you see
They are real, your eyes are a lie.
Bombon that attracts attention
if it passes by your side,
bonbon that for circulation
in front of the courthouse.
Bombon that causes sensation
among the soldiers,
chocolate, bad for digestion
It's an ice cream
Bombón, hit man in pain,
hangman's rope,
chocolate, they will call you after this song
'the one with the ice cream'.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)