Treinta

I've got a little something,

right here, around my neck

it's called 'I smell so lovely,

for you, for him, for her.'

I had to run so quickly

when you spit on my head

it reached my brain so sickly

Ideas were washed away.

Why don't you come around here?

It's getting really cold

I've got a little something

right here, and here, and more.

You broke my world in two halves

You broke my world in two

I'm lucky I've got the same side

The same side as you.