On a hot Juarez night
she sat down next to me.
"Can I buy you a drink?", I asked.
"Claro que sí".

She gave me a smile
so tenderly.
"Can I know you better?"
"Claro que sí".

"Will I ever understand your words?"
"Of course, of course", she said to me.
"Will I ever know the meaning of your words?"
"Almost certainly".

And she moved a bit closer,
so certainly.
Can this be love?
Claro que sí.

"Will I ever understand your words?"
"Almost certainly".
"Will I ever know you better?"
"Almost certainly".

And that's how the story ends,
Can this be love?
Claro que sí.
Can this be love?
Claro que sí.
Oh, can this be love?
Claro que sí.