BOY MEETS GIRL

BOY MEETS GIRL

Esta es una cancion en Ingles que tiene un titulo agradable.  No se el
nombre del autor pero se ve que el que escribio no tiene idea de lo
que es el valor de una mujer segun las palabras que expresa.  La he
copiado solo como tema de comparacion de la baja calidad que impera en
este nuevo milenio del 2000 y no solo es la culpa del compositor sino
de todos los que estuvieron envueltos en la grabacion de esta
pseudo-cancion de la juventud.  Pepe Crow

Hey, I´m awake what´s that scent in the air
Do I know this place from before
I wonder where all of my shoes dissapear
Just some traces of dirt on the floor

Does anyone here have some water to spare
Cause I woke with this terrible thirst
It´s the romantic notion of harshness to share
Before my testicles burst

Boy meet girl they fall in love
I watch the scene from up above
The angels are gone where angels go
Hell, I don´t know

If these angels are real 
could they follow me home
And reward me for putting my trust
In this bed as the mark of my journey to roam
Thru the nights of obedient lust
I am battered to pieces by vodka and sex
And a fondness for odious sin

I keep making phone-calls at night to my ex
And I wish for her scent on my skin
Boy meet girl they fall in love
I watch the scene from up above

The angels are gone where angels go
Hell, I don´t know