LEARN LYRICS

Ours lasted
What two ice fish last
In a whiskey on the rocks
Instead of pretending
Or smashing a glass of jealousy on myself
She started laughing
Suddenly I saw myself
Like nobody's dog barking
At the doors of heaven
She left me a toiletry bag of grievances
The honey on the lips
And frost in the hair
They were right
My lovers
In that thing that before, the bad one was me
With one exception
This time
I wanted to love her, love her
And she didn't
So she left
She left my heart skin and bones
And me on my knees
From the taxi
And, going overboard
She threw me two kisses
One per cheek
And I went back
To the curse of the drawer without her clothes
To the perdition of the cocktail bars
To the bargain-bin and streetcorner Cinderellas
And, through those taverns of Fino Laina
Paying the bills of soulless people
That lose their calm with cocaine
Driving me crazy
Squandering the purse and life
I went on, little by little
Giving her up for lost
And even though I
So as not to overwhelm Maria with flowers
So as not to besiege her with my anthology
Of cold sheets and empty bedrooms
So as not to buy her with costume jewelry
Nor be the puppet that goes on pilgrimage
With the brotherhood of the Holy Reproach
I loved her so much
That I took long to learn to forget her
Nineteen days
And five hundred nights
She said hello and goodbye
And, the slam sounded like a sign
Of interrogation
I suspect that, like that
She took revenge through forgetting
Cupid of me
No, I don't ask forgiveness
For what? if she is going to forgive me
Because she doesn't care anymore
She always had her brow very high
Her tongue very long
And her skirt very short
She abandoned me
Like old shoes are abandoned
She smashed the lenses of my distance glasses
She pulled her living portrait out of the mirror
And I was such a bullfighter through the alleyways
Of gambling and wine
That yesterday the doorman threw me out of the casino
Of Torrelodones
What a great sorrow
I would deny the Holy Sacrament
In the very moment
That she orders it to me
And even though I
So as not to overwhelm Maria with flowers
So as not to besiege her with my anthology
Of cold sheets and empty bedrooms
So as not to buy her with costume jewelry
Nor be the puppet that goes on pilgrimage
With the brotherhood of the Holy Reproach
I loved her so much
That I took long to learn to forget her
Nineteen days
And five hundred nights
And I went back
To the perdition of the cocktail bars
To the bargain-bin and streetcorner Cinderellas