Postdata
Tú tirabas los dados
Yo burlaba la suerte
Yo la última palabra
Tú un pero que añadir
De tanto ser felices
Se me olvidó quererte
Yo buscaba un tesoro
Tú querías un botín
Yo era un flaco bendito
Por groupies juguetonas
Tu el manjar exquisito
De la mesa de un rey
Yo el trovador cascado
Tu la gran prima donna
Tu reina sin corona
Yo fuera de la ley
La canción que te escribo
No es más que una postdata
Si la bailas con otro
No te acuerdes de mí
Cuando me abandonaste
Bordé un puente de plata
Ni tú eras para tanto
Ni tú eras para tanto
Ni yo soy para ti
No es que esté triste, carajo, es que me acuerdo
Tú firmabas la paz
Yo buscaba el desquite
Hubo un error de cálculo, pensé
Nosotros dos
Tú buscabas marido
Yo encontré un escondite
Tu sombra es un pecado de la imaginación
Cuando te haya olvidado
Aún te echaré de menos
Y alzaré la penúltima copa a tu salud
Me obligaste a elegir entre tú y el veneno
Yo tiré una moneda
Al aire y salió cruz
La canción que te escribo
No es más que una postdata
Si la bailas con otro
No te acuerdes de mí
Cuando me abandonaste
Bordé un puente de plata
Ni tú eras para tanto
Ni tú eras para tanto
Ni yo soy para ti
Postscript
You were throwing the dice
I mocked luck
I had the final word
You had a 'but' to add
Being so happy
I forgot to love you
I was looking for a treasure
You wanted a loot
I was a blessed skinny guy
By playful groupies
You the exquisite delicacy
From a king's table
I was the worn troubadour
You the great prima donna
You a queen without a crown
Me outside the law
The song I write for you
Is nothing but a postscript
If you dance it with someone else
Don't remember me
When you left me
I embroidered a silver bridge
You weren't that much
You weren't that much
And I'm not for you
It's not that I'm sad, damn it, it's that I remember
You were signing peace
I was seeking revenge
There was a miscalculation, I thought
Between us two
You were looking for a husband
I found a hiding place
Your shadow is a sin of imagination
When I have forgotten you
I will still miss you
And I'll raise the penultimate toast to your health
You forced me to choose between you and poison
I flipped a coin
And it came up tails
The song I write for you
Is nothing but a postscript
If you dance it with someone else
Don't remember me
When you left me
I embroidered a silver bridge
You weren't that much
You weren't that much
And I'm not for you