What's wrong with you?
Every time I look at you
I keep my gaze fixated only on your navel
Because, your lying eyes
I know all too well
I no longer wish to look at them
You never gave me
What I always knew you could
You lied, so sad
This one no longer wants to hear one word out of you
La, La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La, La
I don't know what's going on with you anymore
Lion that no longer comes by the house
What's wrong with you Mufasa?
Don't fancy yourself a king if you're no good at governing
This dame who spends her time making the bed
Maid he calls me
You don't realize that I need to go out
Y yo te canto esta canción
Y lo hago con razón
Porque no encuentro compasión
Para este humilde corazón
(And it goes like this!!!!)
And I could follow you all the way to Mars
But I only have until Tuesday
To come to fall in love
In a very majestic way
And I swear I will turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinocchio
You bring me a really Deep story
If you want to win me back
It'll cost you!
La, La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La
La, La, La, La, La
I don't know what I need
An aspirin, medicine, a kiss
Little one, softly
A really good true one to cure myself again
You do nothing
To make me feel like a fairy [princess]
Loved, hopeful
And I remain here on my knees unable to walk
And I sing you this song
And I do it with reason
Because I can't find compassion
For this humble heart
(And it goes like this!!!)
And I could follow you all the way to Mars
But I only have until Tuesday
To come to fall in love
In a very majestic way
And I swear I will turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinocchio
You bring me a really Deep story
If you want to win me back
I don't have money or anything to give
I only know I want you with Lemon and Salt
I am as sweet as the honeycomb
Barefoot I am in order to walk
Give me another tequila, Holy Mary
Pass me the bottle
Because the glass broke
Turn around, it's not worth while
I wasn't born to love, I will never fall in love again
Y Yo te puedo seguir hasta marte
Pero tengo plazo hasta el martes
Para venir a enamorarme
De forma muy fina
And I swear I will turn you into an eight
As long as you're not Pinnocchio
You bring me a really Deep story
If you want to win me back
It'll cost you!
(You will miss me)
(You will regret this)
(You will look for me)
(You won't find me)
(And you will cry over me)
(You will go crazy)
I will forget you