I was happy like any husband
next to his wife
but his life was not so intense
as in Falcon Crest
and although sure of being loved
how he loved her
that afternoon he left home
never to return.
He left the door open and left
chasing a channel perfume
getting carried away from street to street
until the soft twilight
of a bar.
The salsa music enveloped him,
The night became young for him,
the blonde of her dream appeared
moving his hips in front of him
and between strawberry flavor and Pippermint
the blonde of his dream kissed him
and at the pace of the Caribbean without thinking
the sky of Madrid dawned ...
I was happy like any husband
next to his wife
but his nights were not so active
as in Melrose Place
and although sure to give it all
what he dreamed
that afternoon he left home
never to return.
I am looking for a happy place to play
the forbidden games of love
trying to escape
to the routine
in the discreet gloom
of a bar.
The salsa music enveloped him,
The night became young for him,
the blonde of her dream appeared
moving his hips in front of him
and between strawberry flavor and Pippermint
the blonde of his dream kissed him
and at the pace of the Caribbean without thinking
the sky of Madrid dawned ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)