In 2000 I look for men from Paris
A smart brain that doesn't get drunk on Friday
Nor a crazy fool that's slobbery
Nor an animal instinct that sex drives crazy
In 2000 women wear gray
Transparent straps, minds already more open
It drives us crazy, a bit ditzy
If they see Ricky Martin in magazines they cut him out
But the planet spins, spins to the right
And every time the night is warmer
I don't have a man, not even Gael García
Let's see, let's see what happens the next day
In 2000 Martha is a worm
That doesn't stop staring, criticizing all the people
Splitting them, being racist
There are snobs, rich, poor, Mexicans and PANistas
In 2000 my sister is going to give birth
A growing cell from a hot relationship
And depressed, also resentful
She'll hate that human being that has gone and left her
But the planet spins, spins to the right
And every time the night is warmer
I don't have a man, not even Gael García
Let's see, let's see what happens if I say
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the childish creature
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the one of that strange body
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the childish creature
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the one of that strange body
And let's see what happens the next day
What happens the next day
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the childish creature
I'm no longer, I'm no longer the one of that strange body
And let's see what happens in the next
I'm no longer, I'm no longer
The childish creature the innocence is over
I'm no longer, I'm no longer
The one of that strange body now feels the heart
What happens the next day