Good morning, Benito, do you remember me?
I am that one who played with you in the yard
I've searched and tracked you, obsessed to see you
How lucky that I finally found you
Remember now? You'd drop by my place at any hour
You'd eat my blackberries
If any were left, you took them because a gold-digger forced you
And even you didn't know if that lady was your mom or your guardian
The one that you told the ending of a cowboy movie
And I'm the owner of the Tolstoy book
On which you slapped a Playboy as the cover
I remember it as if it were today
And that summer when you stole my airplane isn't far away
You kept going and left, with no subtlety, with my Siamese cat
My joystick, the Rubik's Cube
Remember that you laughed at my teenage acne?
You thought you were macho and you sarcastically said
"I'll smash your face, d*ckhead
And not even the surgeon
Most skilled in Beverly Hills would leave you sound"
And you did it, you landed it on my nose
See this scar? You were vile
They didn't give me ten stitches, they gave me a thousand
And now I'm like the Nazca lines
In Alaska's cold or in Brazil's heat
Remember, you stole my girlfriend in high school
I loved her and you took her to bed
With I don't know what story
And because you were scum I crossed you off
While you flashed the V of victory at me
You were the one that tempted my brother with that crap
You had cowardice to spare and you lacked decency
When you saw him shaking, fighting withdrawal
Did you forget that your dad was the boss of mine
And that by his own free will
He fired him from his job that winter so cold?
I get chills when they recall that mess
Because that's where I learned that men cry too
And then why that time did you call 911?
You told me not to talk and you reported me to the police
You were guilty, I innocent
And you said that the incident was my fault
But today I have a date with justice
I prayed so much to the little Virgin and to Saint Cayetano to find you
That after this visit we'll surely be even