Boca Plina [English translation]

Why are there somebody else's

earrings on the floor?

I can't pretend that

they are mine.

Even the devil

begins to blush

when you evoke

wicked thoughts in me.

Ref:

It's dangerous to keep me

in the vicinity of a gas canister

if you don't want this crumpled bed-sheet

to go up in flames.

It's dangerous to praise her

and how perfect and flawless she is

because I can be crazier

than most ruffians.

You've become a weird sight

You're making everybody put their face in their hands

Because here for the second night in a row

You're sleeping before my front door.

I don't have the energy

to argue with someone like you

I'll either shove you

or I'll hit you with an ashtray.

Even the devil

begins to blush

when you evoke

wicked thoughts in me.

Ref:

It's dangerous to keep me

in the vicinity of a gas canister

if you don't want this crumpled bed-sheet

to go up in flames.

It's dangerous to praise her

and how perfect and flawless she is

because I can be crazier

than most ruffians.

You've become a weird sight

You're making everybody put their face in their hands

Because here for the second night in a row

You're sleeping before my front door.