Oh no
Weve been had again
We had a seed
A beautiful seed
It was planted by thieves
We never saw leaves
Dropped on a soil
A beautiful soil
But they werent wearing boots
We never grew roots
Oh no
Weve been had again
Oh no
Weve been had again
Beauty was bred
And vanity lost
But the beauty was dead
Before we saw frost
Well fools never learn
That innocent burn
But we didnt expect
What we couldnt detect
Oh no
Weve been had again
Oh no
Weve been had again
Among mortals
The second thoughts are always wisest
And everyone is wiser than anyone
But then again we could have been regretfully yours
Regretfully yours
Oh no
Weve been had again
Oh no
Weve been had again
We had a seed
A beautiful seedQuizá no sea el vino
quizá no sea el postre
quizá no sea
no sea nada
pero hay tanta belleza
tirada en la mesa
desnuda toda rebalsada
Apuras el vaso
vas perdiendo el paso
y en la mesa ya no hay nada
Borracha esta la puerta
cerraste y quedo abierta
y puedo escuchar tu llamada
Oh! Tan solo?
Oh! Tan solo?
Servida ya tu boca
tan dulce tu boca
tan dulce con un blues amargo
un vaso rueda al piso
lento cae al piso
lento y muere en mil pedazos
no quiero dejar que se vean
tus ojos se vean
tan, tan, tan, tristes
habrá sido es destino
ese vaso de vino
que dijiste:
Oh! Tan solo
Oh! Tan solo
Salta la cuerda, se enreda
y cae de boca (x3)
Oh! Tan solo
Oh! Tan solo