Who would say that the mink
And the denim
They could melt one day
Who would say
Your caviar and I omelette
Who would say
It seems that love does not
Understand capital gains
You go to the bank, I prefer
The piggy bank
I hear Serrat and you prefer Locomia
You go to the point, I go
For fantasy
It seems that love
Does not understand ironies
Who would say, who would say
What are the years
Those that we have already been together
Hand in hand
Who would say, who would say
That the important thing
Is to accept you and that you accept me
As a human
Yes, I love you
And that you love is an irony
What a blessing of mine
Waking up next to you every day
Me a troubadour and your student
About economics
You with the numbers I with
Philosophy
And although it sounds impossible
In theory
Love cares little
Utopias
People say that you and I
We don't keep company
Because we are water and oil what irony
If we were the same as apathy
We would not have to talk about
Every next day
Who would say, who would say
What are years
Those of us who have already been together
Hand in hand
Who would say, who would say
What is important
Is to accept you and that you accept me
As a human
Who would say , who would say
What are years
Those that we have already been together
Hand in hand
Who would say, who would say
That the important thing
Is to accept you and that You accept me
As a human
Yes, I love you
And that you love is an irony
What a blessing it is for me
Waking up next to you every day

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