You will get up slowly
Shortly before ten o'clock strikes
And you will straighten your hair
That with my fingers I will unravel
And I will button you ¡s the skirt
And you will caress my back
Like a, Until tomorrow
And you will leave without a reproach
I will lose you with the night
That knocks on my window
And you will come down the steps
Two by two, three by three
They want you at home
Shortly before ten o'clock strikes
It's getting late
Go now
Go now
And on the threshold of my door
Shortly before ten o'clock strikes
You will erase the last trace
That in I forgot your face
And you will turn your head
And you will say to me with sadness
ëGoodbye» from the corner
And then you will run away
The night will envelop you
In its dark fog
Your mother will open the door
She will smile ¡and you will kiss
The girl is sleeping at home
And a clock will strike ten