A lovely friend

*Oh… why have I hung up the phone
If I got an answering machine and I knew it was her
One hour hearing without escape
Hearing all the dramas of the day
That seem to be of an entire lifetime*

She could publish books or make a movie with her stories
I´m sure she would win a lot of money
Cause it´s about all the shit that happened to her
With all the boys she ride the bed and how everyone humiliated
And that to busybodies loves a lot
On the other hand those things slide on me

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She live to two maybe three seconds from my home
She´s my neighbour from below
I don´t know why she spend an outrage telephone
Though believe me I prefer that than see her at my home
She keep on speaking I asked her about her daughters, with that she got a long way to go
She ain´t a bad person (fortunately) but she´s so unbearable
When I have moved house with just a pair of boxes and my cat Felipe I met her
I didn´t knew the neighbourhood, but the rent was acceptable
The first week she seem a little bit weigh down to me
Now she´s unbearable I wouldn´t care to spend my life working
To pay a home far far far away from here

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She got calculated the hours in which I´m at home
I stay time extra wandering on the street to don´t find her
But whatever I do she´s always alert

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It has already passed a week the last time I wrote
From which I passed only one day alone
The next day she call me complaining for my absence
There was when I decided to send her to hell and pass her by

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