La Mujer Cactus y El Hombre Globo
Ella que era la más seca que viste por aquí
Cara de asco bajo mar de pecas que afloran desde abril
Aguas mil, te juro que la viste pasar
Y pasear en medio de Madrid
Él que siempre andaba dando saltos
Y se ahogaba en los charcos de la plaza 2 de Mayo y marzeaba
No era un decir, te juro que no le vi venir
Y huir de este polvorín
Pura casualidad
Los dos mirando hacia atrás
Huyendo de nunca jamás
Se chocaron en el ojalá
No era tan mal ni el tan bobo
Solo la mujer cactus y el hombre globo
Y es que hay veces que no entiendo cuando me dices amor
Que si quiero o que si tengo, que si me das o te doy yo
Esto es solo un mal ejemplo, una vaga recreación
Cuando dos polos opuestos sienten más que una atracción: Es amor
Y a veces el destino es tan irónico
Que gente que no pega ni con cola rompe el tópico
Un amor platónico, perdón, aristotélico
Que come en la misma mesa que este dúo cómico
Él ya la aviso de su tendencia inestable
De desinflarse las primeras y de atarse las cuerdas
Ella respondió que si le faltaba el aire
Que probara con las locas que esas no te sujetan
Ella respondió que era inexpugnable
Hiriente con la gente que quería estar cerca
Él le comentó que no había que preocuparse
Ya que no quería estar cerca sino dentro y plantarse
Sellará la espina que no
Que no quería sacarse de encima, que no
Que no y si él sería ese globo lleno
Que los pies del tiesto sacaría
Previa fatalidad
Peligro de proximidad
Todos, amigos y amigas, les intentaron avisar
Que no era tan mala ni el tan bobo
Solo la mujer cactus y el hombre globo
Y es que hay veces que no entiendo cuando me dices amor
Que si quiero o que es si tengo, que si me das o te doy yo
Esto es solo un mal ejemplo, una vaga recreación
Cuando dos polos opuestos sienten más que una atracción: Es amor
Ya se van, no se ven, en medio del vaivén
Ya se van, no se ven, se fueron solos
Ya se van, no se ven, fuera del huracán
Ya se van ella y el
Ya se van, no se ven, ya se marchó ese tren
Ya se van, no se ven, se fueron solos
Ya se van, no se ven
Hablo de la mujer cactus y el hombre globo
Ya se van, no se ven, en medio del vaivén
Ya se van, no se ven, se fueron solos
Ya se van, no se ven, fuera del huracán
Ya se van ella y el
Ya se van, no se ven, ya se marchó ese tren
Ya se van, no se ven, se fueron solos
Ya se van, no se ven
Hablo de la mujer cactus y el hombre globo
The Cactus Woman and the Balloon Man
She who was the driest you've seen around here
Disgusted face under a sea of freckles that emerge since April
A thousand waters, I swear you saw her pass by
And stroll in the middle of Madrid
He who was always jumping around
And drowning in the puddles of Plaza 2 de Mayo and March
It wasn't a saying, I swear I didn't see him coming
And fleeing from this powder keg
Pure coincidence
Both looking back
Fleeing from neverland
They collided in the hopefully
He wasn't so bad, nor was he so silly
Just the cactus woman and the balloon man
And sometimes I don't understand when you say love to me
If I want it or if I have it, if you give it to me or I give it to you
This is just a bad example, a vague recreation
When two opposite poles feel more than an attraction: It's love
And sometimes destiny is so ironic
That people who don't match at all break the stereotype
A platonic love, sorry, Aristotelian
Who eats at the same table as this comic duo
He warned her of his unstable tendency
To deflate the first ones and tie the ropes
She replied that if she lacked air
To try with the crazy ones because they don't hold you
She replied that she was impregnable
Hurtful to people who wanted to be close
He commented that there was no need to worry
Since he didn't want to be close but inside and settle
He will seal the thorn that he didn't
That he didn't want to get rid of, that he didn't
That he didn't and if he would be that full balloon
That would take the pot's feet
Preceding fatality
Danger of proximity
Everyone, friends and girlfriends, tried to warn them
That she wasn't so bad, nor was he so silly
Just the cactus woman and the balloon man
And sometimes I don't understand when you say love to me
If I want it or if I have it, if you give it to me or I give it to you
This is just a bad example, a vague recreation
When two opposite poles feel more than an attraction: It's love
They're leaving, they're not seen, in the middle of the commotion
They're leaving, they're not seen, they left alone
They're leaving, they're not seen, out of the hurricane
They're leaving her and him
They're leaving, they're not seen, that train has already left
They're leaving, they're not seen, they left alone
They're leaving, they're not seen
I'm talking about the cactus woman and the balloon man
They're leaving, they're not seen, in the middle of the commotion
They're leaving, they're not seen, they left alone
They're leaving, they're not seen, out of the hurricane
They're leaving her and him
They're leaving, they're not seen, that train has already left
They're leaving, they're not seen, they left alone
They're leaving, they're not seen
I'm talking about the cactus woman and the balloon man