Wonderboy
Esas manzanas podris de caramelo
Esas manzanas
Que te venden en el parque avellaneda
Qué color que color marrón
Ughh, color marrón
Y esas tardes que pasas en tu colonia de verano
Con tus cuatro años
Esas tardes que pasas en tu colonia
Cuando eras, una muchacha especial
Que jugaba al wonderboy, wonderboy
Wonderboy
Wonderboy
Cuantas verdades y cuantas mentiras, pasamos
Cuantos discos escuchados
Cuantas aspiradoras que funcionaron
En mi habitación
Esas mañanas que te despertas
Y ves el polvo en el aire, polvo en el aire
Mágico en tu habitación
Y te pones la gilera y salís a la calle
Despierta llena de gente, llena de gente
Que te lima la mente
Y jugas al wonderboy, wonderboy
Y jugas al wonderboy, wonderboy
Wonderboy
Those rotten caramel apples
Those apples
That they sell you in Avellaneda Park
What color, what brown color
Ughh, brown color
And those afternoons you spend at your summer camp
At four years old
Those afternoons you spend at your camp
When you were a special girl
Playing Wonderboy, Wonderboy
Wonderboy
Wonderboy
How many truths and how many lies we went through
How many albums listened to
How many vacuum cleaners that worked
In my room
Those mornings you wake up
And see the dust in the air, dust in the air
Magical in your room
And you put on your Gilera and go out to the street
Awake, full of people, full of people
That sharpens your mind
And you play Wonderboy, Wonderboy
And you play Wonderboy, Wonderboy