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I'm In Love, In Love

May everyone hears, may the whole world hears
I'm in love my friends, I'm in love, in love (x2)
 
I found the love which I look for finally
I love her my friends, I'm in love, in love (x2)
 
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, in love
I'm so happy, I love her
I'm in love, in love (x2)
 
My every day is more beautiful from each one, now
There isn't left any sorrow in my heart anymore (x2)
 
I hope you all will fall in such a love
I love her my friends, I'm in love, in love (x2)
 
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, in love
I'm so happy, I love her
I'm in love, in love (x2)
 
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Real Friends

Women come and go, nothing but tears
because they fucked my heart.
But you are always there for me
when things get worst for me.
Also if there was something to party on, we were in
without a cent on the bank
because that's not what matters
because you just can't buy real friends.
A real friend is someone who is there for you
when you are totally fucked up
and not only when he needs something
and not someone who eventually gives a like for a pic
 
A thousand comments, a thousand likes
all that shit of which nothing will stay.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
A thousand parties, shallowness-
everything rushes on, hardly anyone stays.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
 
Buddies come and go, I don't shed a tear
because they were no real friends,
like people you meet at parties
with names you have forgotten next day.
But we always trusted each other, never fought over women
let alone over money, man.
For an only child like me this is strange
we are like brothers from different parents.
A real friend is someone who is there for you
when you are totally fucked up
and not someone who suddenly bends your ear
once you start being successful.
 
A thousand comments, a thousand likes
all that shit of which nothing will stay.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
A thousand parties, shallowness-
everything rushes on, hardly anyone stays.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
 
And you know, my friends are those who know me best.
We share so many memories, this cant be made up for.
This can only be understood by someone who was there.
No one can divorce us since there hasn't been a wedding.
I know a few since tricycle days, a few moved away,
but wherever we meet then there is home.
My friends are not many, because good ones are rare
all those party people just don't matter.
If anyone criticizes me I don't give a shit
but when one of my boys does it, unfortunately he will usually be right
As I said I don't have many friends
but those I love are my family.
 
A thousand comments, a thousand likes
all that shit of which nothing will stay.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
A thousand parties, shallowness-
everything rushes on, hardly anyone stays.
Because at the end of the day, the real friends
are among hundreds of thousands maybe one or two people.
 

Glasses

Versions: #2
A pair of glasses
On a pillow
That's all I have left
From a very dear friend
A pair of glasses
Forgotten yesterday
By a cobra
My friend in the flesh
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
This pair of glasses
That cost a lot
Who even knows how many pesetas1?
What a bitter price
This pair of glasses
Moon or sea
You put them on your head
To see clearer
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
This pair of glasses
This glass mask
Hid me a thousand words of nonsense
A thousand dashes of hell
'Cause the coquette snake
On a winter night
Slid his perverse rings
Into my bunk
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
 
When the pair of glasses
Wanted to embrace me
I rang the doorbell
And the green devil
Got scared away
Completely nude like a worm
Abandoned his glasses
On my open bed
 
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Why did you leave me
Your glasses?
Cobra
Rattlesnake
Since, I no longer have
A head nor a tail!
 
  • 1. Spain's old currency
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Pretty Lover Boy

Versions: #2
When I felt lost
One day
Buried and extinct
Through kisses, you gave sense
To my dusty life
To the ice of my soul
And I started believing
A firestorm would be something hot
 
Farewell, pretty lover boy
I accept your leaving now
Never mind what I wanted
Even broken pieces flourish sometimes
Farewell, cool fire
And let me stay cold
Who knows, maybe I won't
Lose you in my next life?
 
Whatever loving taught me
I forgot it quickly
The experience was too lovely
So lovely and yet so outworn
So outworn and so tainted
It was said too often and too soon
That words kill hearts
While souls remain cold
 
Farewell, pretty lover boy
I accept your leaving now
Never mind what I wanted
Even broken pieces flourish sometimes
Farewell, cool fire
And let me stay cold
Who knows, maybe I won't
Lose you in my next life?
 
Farewell, cool fire
And let me stay cold
Who knows, maybe I won't
Lose you in my next life?
 

What use is it to fly?

Fast like the wind
I ran towards you.
The street still the same
you would disappear before my eyes.
 
But what use is it to fly,
always flying,
when love
no longer awaits you.
 
I saw you in the mirror,
you were beautiful as then.
You resembled a queen
of the night and of the dawn.
 
But what use is it to fly,
always flying,
when love
no longer awaits you.
 
But deep within every man
there's always the hope,
for this I ran
like the wind towards you.
 
I wanted to believe
in a miracle, who knows?
I wanted to believe
in a miracle, but.
 
But what use is it to fly,
always flying,
when love
no longer awaits you.
 
I would slowly return
after having seen you.
The street upon returning
was as long as ever.
 
But what use is it to fly,
always flying,
so much my love
no longer wants me.
 
If fast like the wind
I ran towards you.
Crying like a child
I was returning back home.
 
But what use is it to fly,
Always flying,
When love
No longer awaits me.
 
What use is it to fly!
What use is it to fly!