PIÑA COLADA

I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long.

Like a worn out recording,

of a favorite song.

So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed.

And in the personal columns, 

there was this letter I read.

IF YOU LIKE PIÑA COLADAS,

AND GETTING CAUGHT IN THE RAIN.

IF YOU'RE NOT INTO YOGA,

IF YOU HAVE HALF A BRAIN.

IF YOU LIKE MAKING LOVE AT MIDNIGHT, 

IN THE DUNES OF THE CAPE.

THEN I'M THE LOVE THAT YOU LOOKED FOR, 

WRITE TO ME AND ESCAPE.

I didn't think about my lady, I know that sounds kinda mean.

But my and my old lady,

had fallen into the same old dull routine.

So I wrote to the paper, took out a personal add. 

And thought, I'm nobody's poet, 

I thought it wasn't half bad.

YES, I LIKE PIÑA COLADAS,

AND GETTING CAUGHT IN THE RAIN.

I'M NOT MUCH INTO HEALTH FOOD, 

I AM INTO CHAMPAGNE.

I'VE GOT TO MEET YOU BY TOMORROW NOON,

AND CUT THROUGH ALL THIS RED TAPE,

AT A BAR CALLED O'MALLEYS,

WHERE WE'LL PLAN OUR ESCAPE.

So I waited with high hopes, then she walked in the place.

I knew her smile in an instant,

I knew the curve on her face.

It was my own lovely lady, and she said "oh it's you",

and we laughed for a moment,

and I said "I never knew".

THAT YOU LIKE PIÑA COLADAS,

AND GETTING CAUGHT IN THE RAIN,

AND THE FEEL OF THE OCEAN,

AND THE TASTE OF CHAMPAGNE.

IF YOU LIKE MAKING LOVE AT MIDNIGHT,

IN THE DUNES OF THE CAPE, 

YOU'RE THE LADY I'VE LOOKED FOR, 

COME WITH ME AND ESCAPE.

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Hoy he visto La Cosa Mas Dulce, y sin ti, nada es lo mismo. No necesitas que te diga todas las cosas que echo de menos, porque las sabes todas. Desde las tardes kinkis en Las Rozas hasta las noches de alto nivel en restaurantes caros, pasando por todas las capitales europeas, todos los garitos españoles, y todas las playas del mundo, con desayunos cada mañana incluidos. Cumpleaños tras cumpleaños y tontería tras tontería. Siempre en la cadera.