La vida en Yucatàn

Quien no recuerda a la Sexy Secretaría de Brozo? Chabela Madow. Tengo mieeeeeeedo! Ayer la ví en el Carnaval de Mérida y que me lanza besos volados, claro que yo el único pen... gritando MADOW, MADOW, MADOW RA RA RA! Pues me vale! la madow! es la madow!, y quien no ama a madow! No sabe lo que se ha perdido!

I step off the train I'm walking down your street again and past your door But you don't live there any more It's years since you've been there But now you've disappeared somewhere like outer space You've found some better place And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain Could you be dead? You always were two steps ahead of everyone We'd walk behind while you would run I look up at your house And I can almost hear you shout down to me Where I always used to be And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain Back on the train I ask why did I come again? Can I confess I've been hanging around your old address? The years have proved to offer nothing since you moved You're long gone But I can't move on And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain And I miss you - like the deserts miss the rain... And I miss you