Love at a Distance - Stephen Bishop

Te compré, ropa y bolsos de diseñador

y unos lentes con brillantes incrustados

Te puse pechos, te puse nalgas

Y una cintura donde tú tenías llantas

Te compré más zapatos que para un cien pies

Y pestañas largas, negras y rizadas

Nariz bonita, respingadita

Y pa' blanquearte te aplicaron concha nacar

Y ahora resulta…

Que te sientes el más bello monumento

Fuiste una mala inversión y me arrepiento

Pues tus palabras de amor arrastró el viento

Y ahora resulta

Que no estoy en el nivel que tú pensabas

Me dices eso y otras tantas pendejadas

Ahora resulta muñequita, ahora resulta

Maldita puta antes de mí, tú no eras nada

Te compré ropa y bolso de diseñador

Y unos lentes con brillantes incrustados

Te puse pechos, te puse nalgas

Y una cintura donde tú tenías llantas

Te compré más zapatos que para un cien pies

Y pestañas largas, negras y rizadas

Nariz bonita, respingadita

Y pa' blanquearte te aplicaron concha nacar

Y ahora resulta…

Que te sientes el más bello monumento

Fuiste una mala inversión y me arrepiento

Pues tus palabras de amor arrastró el viento

Y ahora resulta que no estoy en el nivel que tú pensabas

Me dices eso y otras tantas pendejadas

Ahora resulta muñequita, ahora resulta

Maldita puta antes de mí, tú no eras nada

I bought you, designer clothes and bags

and some glasses with diamonds embedded

I gave you breasts, I gave you buttocks

And a waist where you had tires

I bought you more shoes than for a hundred feet

And long, black, curly eyelashes

Pretty nose, upturned

And to whiten you they applied nacar shell

And now it turns out…

That you feel the most beautiful monument

You were a bad investment and I regret it

Well, your words of love dragged the wind

and now it turns out

That I'm not at the level that you thought

You tell me that and many other bullshit

Now it turns out little doll, now it turns out

Damn whore before me, you were nothing

I bought you designer clothes and a bag

And some glasses with diamonds embedded

I gave you breasts, I gave you buttocks

And a waist where you had tires

I bought you more shoes than for a hundred feet

And long, black, curly eyelashes

Pretty nose, upturned

And to whiten you they applied nacar shell

And now it turns out…

That you feel the most beautiful monument

You were a bad investment and I regret it

Well, your words of love dragged the wind

And now it turns out that I'm not at the level you thought

You tell me that and many other bullshit

Now it turns out little doll, now it turns out

Damn whore before me, you were nothing