Esta es la mas dramatica historia Acerca de una mujer Bella, desnuda en un cuadro Que yo tengo en la pared Y que sonrie al mirarla Casi haciendome creer Que del amor no se nada Dramatica Mujer She is mostly a ghost The way she watches over me She complains when I smoke But then you do the same to me She is controlling my brain activity Knowing when I go to sleep She will catch me when I am falling hard Y por su forma de ser Yo pense que tal vez Me envolveria en el placer Me enviciaria a socorrer La sed de su amor Que en apariencias me dejo Dudar sin razon Porque al final me hace feliz And it is fine Because she is with me now Most all of the time Trying and saving my life Thinking not of her own And always kissing me goodnight When I just need to be alone She is so sweet so discrete She is exactly what I need Not even make believe She is not so usual What's that, she's not so mystical but not too magical neither, Oh, Not so usual and not too practual either I said she's not so out of control and not so used to the full she's not so usual...