Medias Negras [English translation]

I saw her in a crosswalk

teasing a bus with her purse

she was wearing black stockings,

checkered scarf, blue miniskirt.

She said "Do you have fire?

calm down because I'm doing nothing wrong

I came out yesterday from jail

It'd be cool if you take me to dinner."

The rain helped me out,

I was with umbrella and she wasn't

-"Where do we go blonde?".

-"to wherever you take me". -She answered.

So we went to

my house. -"Which is the shit". -I warned her.

-"A matress will be enough,

as a stove, darling, I got you".

I reheated a soup

with red wine, bread and sausage.

At the second shot,

-What do we do with the clothes?- she asked.

And I who never had

more religion but a female body,

from the neck of a cloud

that night I hanged.

I was alone when

the next day the sun woke up

I woke up hugging

the abscence of her body in my matress.

The worst is not that she left

with my wallet and my computer

the worst is that she left

stealing my heart also.

At night fairy skin,

and on broad daylight Cruella de Ville,

damned dawn

and I thought I was like Steve Mc Queen.

If in some crosswalk

you find her, tell I wrote a blues to her;

she was wearing black stockings,

checkered scarf, blue miniskirt.

She said "Do you have fire?

calm down because I'm doing nothing wrong

I came out yesterday from jail

It'd be cool if you take me to dinner."

At night fairy skin,

and on broad daylight Cruella de Ville,

damned dawn

and I thought I was like Steve Mc Queen.

If in some crosswalk

you find her, tell I wrote a blues to her;

she was wearing black stockings,

checkered scarf, blue miniskirt.