Rara Bien
Fue más difícil de lo que parecía en un principio
No quise quererla pero acostumbre a mis manos a tenerla cada noche
Fue mas feroz el amor de cuatro días que el de años
Fue tan veloz, y se suponía que esto acabaría sin hacernos daño
Pero tú te agarras a mis notas
Te agarras a esta melodía loca, que brota de mi boca
Pero tú te cuelgas de mi espalda
Yo vuelo por el filo de tu falda, hasta tus pies
Fue tan extraño el despertar sin sus caricias
Me sobra cama, se me queda grande cuando no me arropa su enorme sonrisa
Pase de ser ese loco solitario a ser una pareja de locos raros
Nunca pensé que pudiera encontrar en este lugar una chica como tu
Jugamos a ser felices y se nos dio bien
Jugábamos todo el tiempo
Jugábamos rápido y jugábamos lento
Y tú te agarras a mis notas
Te agarras a esta melodía loca que brota de mi boca
Pero tú te cuelgas de mi espalda
Yo vuelo por el filo de tu falda hasta tus pies
Estuvo bien, estuvo mal
No se si alguna vez nos engañamos o jugamos de verdad
No me enamoraré de ti pero puedo hacerte feliz
Y es que me he jurado
Que no quiero estar triste
No quiero pasarlo mal
Y si algo he aprendido es que el amor no es sano
No quiero estar triste
No me quiero enamorar
Ni quiero que tu lo hagas
No quiero ser yo el malo
Jugamos a ser felices y se nos dio bien
Jugamos a ser felices y se nos dio bien
Rare Good
It was harder than it seemed at first
I didn't want to love her but I got used to having her in my hands every night
The love of four days was fiercer than that of years
It was so fast, and it was supposed to end without hurting us
But you hold on to my notes
You hold on to this crazy melody that comes out of my mouth
But you cling to my back
I fly on the edge of your skirt, to your feet
It was so strange waking up without her caresses
I have too much bed, it feels too big when her huge smile doesn't cover me
I went from being that crazy loner to being a couple of weird crazies
I never thought I could find a girl like you in this place
We played at being happy and we were good at it
We played all the time
We played fast and we played slow
And you hold on to my notes
You hold on to this crazy melody that comes out of my mouth
But you cling to my back
I fly on the edge of your skirt to your feet
It was good, it was bad
I don't know if we ever deceived ourselves or played for real
I won't fall in love with you but I can make you happy
And I have sworn to myself
That I don't want to be sad
I don't want to have a hard time
And if I've learned something, it's that love is not healthy
I don't want to be sad
I don't want to fall in love
And I don't want you to either
I don't want to be the bad guy
We played at being happy and we were good at it
We played at being happy and we were good at it