In 2000, I look for men from Paris
An intelligent brain that doesn't get drunk on Friday
Nor a crazy fool that is drooling
Not an animal instinct that sex drives crazy
In 2000, women dress in gray
Transparent straps, more open and to the mind
It drives us crazy, a little ditzy
If they see Ricky Martin in magazines they cut him out
Turns and turns to the right
And, each time, the night is warmer
And, without love, it cools down
I don't have a man, not even Gael García
Let's see, let's see, what happens the next day
In 2000, Marta is a worm
That doesn't stop staring, criticizing everyone
Dividing them, being racist
There are preppies, rich people, poor people, Mexicans and PAN supporters
In 2000, my sister is going to give birth
A growing cell from a hot relationship
And depressed, also hurt
I will hate that human being that has left and has abandoned her
Turns and turns to the right
And, each time, the night is warmer
And, without love, it cools down
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, the innocence is over
I'm no longer, I'm no longer
The one in that strange body now feels the heart
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 in that strange body now feels the heart
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, the innocence is over
I'm no longer, I'm no longer
The one in that strange body now feels the heart
And, let's see what happens the next day
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 in that strange body now feels the heart
What happens the next day