Ricardo Arjona historia del portero

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I was the doorman of building 32
You were the bourgeoisie, the princess of the penthouse
That's how God wanted it
I greeted you with my scared face
While I asked I wish God would cover the toilet
So that you could go take a look
Or that he would send you to the supermarket
To help you carry the errands
I was a silent witness of your parties and adventures
I met you with two doctors, a teacher and even a priest
And one day looking through the cracks
I saw how you were having a snack at number 6
While his wife I wet the negligee
You are destroying the building
Penthouse girl
And the whole city
You are destroying the building
Penthouse girl
And with me, why not?
It was everyday to wait for 9 o'clock to strike
Go to the backyard to wait at the window
Your bathroom Mornings
How sad it was to see that shadow undressing
12 floors away from my best desire to touch you
But what was I going to do?
He It gave a chance to the imagination
While my heart was already rumbling
You are ending the building
Penthouse Girl
And with the entire city
You are ending with the building
Girl from the penthouse
And with me, why not?
I have fallen in love with you
Tell me now what to do
I smoke like crazy and I stopped eating
I told him point blank
He gave me a slap that dislocated my love
That's what happens to me for wanting to give life the flavor
Of a mix of classes
/>And although I know that I will never be able to kiss her
There is no problem because that is how God wanted it

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