I am going to tell you the story of two boys who in their youth used to serenade the same girl. Time separated them and it was also the time that brought them together again and this is what happened at their reunion.

“Amigo, come, I’ll buy you a drink.”

(I don’t drink, thanks)

“You don’t drink, fine, I’ll buy you a coffee”

(Well)

“I want to remember our crazy times, yesterday when we were only sixteen.”

(Well, tell me what happened to her?)

“hmm she left me for good”

(I’m sure she left you for being unfaithful, remember that I sent her roses)
“But your carnations conquered her first”

(hmm... Yes, true.)

“We serenaded together to that balcony. You the guitar and I the maracas. She fifteen and we sixteen. We serenaded together, together below that balcony, I the guitar and you the maracas, she was fifteen and we were sixteen and my only friend I confess.”

(what’s happening?)

“She left me, but I will never forget her.”

(hmm)

“I miss her, I dream of her return and I love her more than when we were together.”
“How about we serenade her again together?”

(no, there is no point)

“Remember, just like old days,, I the guitar and you the maracas, to conquer her love again, to love her again, like when we were just sixteen.”