Rusty, take one
Rusty
And in my bed
Spending on account a change that won't come back
If only it were easier to mask
This autumn in our kisses
And if only there were cards left to lie with
In this blind men's poker
The more it pours, the more I miss you
You, on your knees, inside my mouth
I can never play this story well
Of a good-loser kind of guy
I come back to my kennel, hobbling along this drunken urge to see you again
It's not that I don't want to bark at you, I don't exactly have an excess of faith right now
I come back to my kennel, hobbling along this drunken urge to see you again
And it's not that I don't want to care for you, I've been knocked down and I can't stand up
It's not that I don't want to touch you, I'm upside down1, baby
I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry; I cry, I cry
I cry,
I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry; I cry, I cry
I cry
It's slowly defloating
Our milonga
We could never dance without stepping on each other's feet
Let's gather all the cigarettes and the glasses
Let's close the courtains
The party's over and it's early
To ask for a rematch
The more it pours, the more I miss you
You, on your knees, inside my mouth
I never play this story well
Of a good-loser kind of guy
I come back to my kennel, hobbling along this drunken urge to see you again
It's not that I don't want to bark at you, I don't exactly have an excess of faith right now
I come back to my kennel, hobbling along this drunken urge to see you again
And it's not that I don't want to care for you, I've been knocked down and I can't stand up
It's not that I don't want to touch you, I'm upside down, baby
I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry; I cry, I cry
I cry,
I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry; I cry, I cry
I cry (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry, I cry
I cry, I cry; I cry, I cry
I cry
1. "volteado" means to have been thrown off your feet, you're fucked up.