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> www.ismaelserrano.com >> Canciones >>> Lyrics Plaza Garibaldi letra lyrics acordes vídeo audio single extra Disco: Principio de incertidumbre Estreno: septiembre de 2002 Letra: Ismael Serrano Música: Ismael Serrano Garibaldi Square1 He told me that you lit up Garibaldi when you lowered your window, that your car almost caressed him when you asked him for a song, for the rose that Jose Alfredo2 painted blue climbed your straps and in your hair he found another reason. He told me who would've guessed he would fall in love with the poshest girl from Madrid... poshest girl from Madrid. You came back later to get rid of some years, to ask her for a light. You said, come on I'll buy you some beers and you show me your city. And the mariachi, disbelieving his luck, saw you laughing and saw death waiting for him at the bar. As true as the air that I breathe today, as true as Amado Carrillo Fuentes3 is still alive, is still alive. Mexico City was left strange without your love like Insurgentes St.4 without taxis, like the Tenampa5 in silence or a flower growing in Ground Zero. My plans crumble after your departure like this smoke in my chest, like the Zocalo cathedral, mi love, like my body in the dark, like my body in the dark. In one gulp you drank long hours like summer siestas. So dawn kissed your hands and Don Julio6 spoke on his behalf. You know? The duty of a good mariachi is to take the ladies to the taxi, escort them to the hotel. You were persuaded and as a starter he bit you in the cab. Then he brought you the dessert to bed, he brought it to bed. After some time I saw him again at Garibaldi tuning his guitar, wishing for a window of a car to lower and you to appear. We left together and between telling-offs and shots he told me this story, which is the story of a blessed man that still dreams of you. Left was the task of looking for you here in Madrid to tell you that things took the wrong turn since he drinks without you, since he drinks without you. Mexico City was left strange without your love like Insurgentes St. without taxis, like the Tenampa in silence or a flower growing in Ground Zero. My plans crumble after your departure like this smoke in my chest, like the Zocalo cathedral, mi love, like my body in the dark, like my body in the dark. 1.- Garibaldi Square: central square located in Mexico City. 2.- José Alfredo: Mexican composer. 3.- Amado Carrillo Fuentes: narco who supposedly killed himself by shooting at his face, leaving it unrecognizable, so people still wonder if he's really dead.... 4.- Insurgentes St.: Main street in Mexico City. 5.- Tenampa: tavern where mariachis are constantly playing music. 6.- Don Julio: tequila brand.