Paint my face, I will also do it to you, I will help you
To see who causes more laughter
You and me, clowns fantasizing about their love
And she does not even return the look
So, the irony of this story
We are both exposed to an emotional mockery
And I know, I have no doubt
That it's not going to be mine nor yours but let us dream
Loves that causes, the jokes, they show
They laugh without mercy
But they are naive loves
They wake up sarcasm, in the neighborhood
Because seemingly she is happy
And they make fun of me in front of you
And how bad are the people
A mask does not disguise the pain
The face is happy as the heart cries
We are two clowns in a circus of love
So, the irony of this story
We are both exposed to an emotional mockery
And I know, I have no doubt
That it's not going to be mine nor yours but let us dream
Loves that causes, the jokes, they show
They laugh without mercy
But they are naive loves
They wake up sarcasm, in the neighborhood
Because seemingly she is happy
And they make fun of me in front of you
And how bad are the people
A mask does not disguise the pain
The face is happy as the heart cries
We are two clowns in a circus of love