Hecho En Buenos Aires

Made In Buenos Aires

Hand in hand together
Through the park we go,
Everyone watches us pass...
Do we perhaps
Have monkeys on our faces?
Or something they like more?...
Don't tell me anything,
Life is strange
And today we'll improvise...
In the established
There's so much nonsense!
We don't even want to think about it!...
Hand in hand,
Like three dwarfs
In the celestial afternoon.
An ice cream vendor passes by and a butterfly
Rests on his apron...
We see the cliff
And feel like letting ourselves be carried away...
We look like kids,
So carefree,
Dedicated to playing...
How this hug reminds us
Of a winter bonfire,
With the buddies from the neighborhood
Showing off love and fire,
To fuel this warmth
And thus extinguish the pain
And travel another lane:
Curious, free, and happy...
Made in Buenos Aires
Love, pure blood,
We are much more than two...
Where there was fire
Now laughter is heard,
If this clamor is a crime.

As it is tripartite,
Appetite is abundant,
We truly love each other...
Don't bring more bread
As there are very good cakes
And they let themselves be devoured!...
How this hug reminds us
Of a winter bonfire,
With the buddies from the neighborhood
Showing off love and fire,
To fuel this warmth
And thus extinguish the pain,
And travel another lane:
Curious, free, and happy...