Alberto Cortez
Miscellaneous
That First Girlfriend
That first girlfriend
The one who gave birth to my soul,
She, in some way
She is still my girlfriend.
Relive a time that was,
A time of love on fire
And I don't even remember,
If I love her or have loved her.
That first girlfriend
He gave me the first kiss
And the first dark circles
And the first excesses.
Dawning sleeplessness
With the color of his name,
I made my pride, relief
By receiving me as a man!
For that first girlfriend
I abandoned the gang,
I inaugurated the waits
And a multitude of pimples.
I left everything to see her
And she, a flirt, knew
That as long as I had her
With me, anything was worth it,
From skipping school
To the greatest cowardice.
That first girlfriend
She never wanted to leave me.
Now she has become a chimera
And she is hanging around my street.
She has a ribbon in her hair,
She has a dress of flowers,
Over her eyes the veil
From an old time of love.
That first bride
She is the one we all had,
Who left us in the border
Of what we loved so much.
Adolescence torments,
That suffer while walking!
Tributes to the experience
That we must continue to pay!
When the calendar is already running
Anesthetizing life
With frustrations and schedules,
With suicidal ambitions.
One joins the herd,
One he becomes duller
And disappointments abound
And disagreements abound.
The more the years pass,
Memories taste better.
/>That first girlfriend
The one who gave birth to my soul,
She, in some way,
She is still my girlfriend.
The first love that comes back,
Because he was born in spring!
That's why he never dies,
That first girlfriend.

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