Mi Primera Combustión - Love Of Lesbian

Seis años después reapareces y hablando sola

Resumes tu noria de vida en un solo café

Y curado al fin, me permito el lujo de observar

Tu pelo raro y creo que ahora fumas demasiado

Y hablas como si te hubiera preguntado

De quién te vengabas todo el tiempo que yo estuve a tu lado

Y aun no sé a qué diablos viene ahora tu llamada

Tiembla tu cuchara y eso nunca queda bien

Di, di la verdad, llevas tiempo sin romper muñecos

Pasados unos meses alguien me ajustó de nuevo

Y queda un poco lejos cuando me incendiaste

Y ya soplaron las cenizas, volaron las cenizas

Six years later you reappear and talking to yourself

You summarize your treadmill of life in a single coffee

And cured at last, I allow myself the luxury of observing

Your weird hair and I think you smoke too much now

And you talk like I asked you

Who did you take revenge on all the time I was by your side

And I still don't know what the hell your call is coming for now

Shake your spoon and that never looks good

Say, tell the truth, you haven't broken dolls for a long time

After a few months someone adjusted me again

And it's a little far when you set me on fire

And the ashes have already blew, the ashes have flown