I'm sure that I won't forget you
You're so lovely that I'm going to lose
And I'm standing in the usual place
Where we swore love over and over
I want you to know that I'll accept it
That I don't want it and that it will hurt me
And in the garage I'll put some things
So that you know that now I'm for sale
a double bed and a bicycle
a book about flowers and an old ruana
a groom's suit with a new label
If someone needs a fish tank
a double bed and a bicycle
a book about flowers and an old ruana
a groom's suit with a new label
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
And the memories of your love
I carry them deep inside me
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
And the memories of your love
Those I carry deep inside me
I sold that bicycle I put you on
I sold the Louboutins and the Guccis that I bought you
I've sold it all, I've got nothing left
The bank kicked me out because I have nothing now
I only have that old photo album left
And the kitty that was yours, but I don't complain
I've got a million roses like Ñejo
But they died for not taking advice
Not even a million could buy your kisses
Nor secrets that I confess to nobody
I sold the ring for a couple pesos
And with that I put a cast on the wound, yeah
the bracelet and the Roleta
the kitchen with all the recipes
to the neighbor, so she doesn't butt in
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
Not the memories of your love
Those I carry deep inside
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
And the memories of your love
I carry them, I carry them deep inside
But, my love, don't you see that I'm suffering?
Go ahead, sir, I've got very good prices
I sell sighs with stereophonic sound
Some Marantz quadraphonic speakers
I sell an electronic massage chair
And a dryer with a supersonic turbine
I sell a pillow with therapeutic powers
I sell tickets to see Los Auténticos
I sell two courses of eccentric cultures
And four volumes on macrobiotic food
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
And the memories of your love
Those I carry deep inside
But the secrets of the two of us
I don't lend them or sell them
And the memories of your love
Those I carry deep inside me
There's no solution, I sell at very good prices
A heart broken into a thousand pieces
I'm sure that I won't forget you
You're so lovely that I'm going to lose
I'm standing in the usual place
Where we swore love over and over