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Summer came and I wanted to dance
I was short, and you too tall
you didn't even speak to me
you hit me with a karate move
and I just laid there
all of your friends laughed at me
They kicked me and spit on me, yes, yes
in a big puddle of blood
I rested my head
and all I could say
Ay, what will be of me?
After much effort, I make it
I got up and came to you
you kicked me fifteen times
On my neck and on the face
and all I could say was
Ay, what will be of me?
and even though you don't believe it
I'm still in love with you
I love your biceps, your deltoids
and those muscles on your chest
what have they done to you
a flag woman
time has passed
and I'm still crazy about you
I'm going to see you at the gym
without you seeing me
I hide in the dresser
or maybe in a cabinet
and if you find me
Ay, what will be of me?
Ay, what will be of me?
Ay, ay, ay, what will be of me?
