She's got both hands in her pocket,and she won't look at you, won't look at you.
It' cold tonight, so the black cat sheivers.
"She" yearns for warmth, and kindness.
And yes, from a friend.
She's been waiting all the time, and she knows that it might be a bad romance.
You know that I love you boy,hot like Mexico, rejoice!
She has her worries, yet she's willing to give it a try because she trusts the friend.
"I trust you for not letting me down, because I selected you," she wants to say so...
But the night freezes, and cats can't talk.
Will a friend ever notice the message in the eyes?
At this point I gotta choose,Nothing to lose.
The black cat held her freezing tail, and slept.
Make up your mind.
¿Alejandro, te amo?
Lady Gaga, Alejandro.


