En el océano de tus ojos //One-Shots// ☀México x Todos☀

=One-Shot 2=

Italia x México

Eran cerca de las dos de la mañana, Italia se encontraba con su mejor amigo (España), tomando en un bar en la rivera Italiana.

Como a eso de las tres y media España se retiro del lugar tomando como escusa que mañana debía ir a una reunión, aunque el tricolor sabía que se iba porque si no se emborracharía y haría el ridículo (de nuevo). 

Otra vez solo, bueno siempre lo estaba no era algo que le molestara, pero si le hubiera gustado tener a alguien con quien estar, el bar estaba medio lleno no del todo pero si había una cantidad considerable de personas. Algunas chicas se acercaban al italiano seductoramente buscando probablemente algo de compañía, sin embargo siempre eran rechazadas.

El pequeño escenario del bar abrió su telón dejando ver a un chico de unos 18 o 19 años, delgado con una fina piel blanca adornada de los brazos y piernas con simbología azteca, maya y olmeca en colores verdes y rojos, ojos color oro, un cabello tan obscuro como la noche, y en medio de su linda cara yacía un escudo de un águila devorando a una serpiente . -Mierda- pronuncio Italia al ver tal belleza a la vista de todos los ahí presentes.

Al parecer el chico iba a cantar algo. Los presentes comenzaron a golpear sus puños contra las mesas de madera del lugar el chico comenzó a cantar con una melodiosa voz:

//Wellerman-Nathan Evans//

México: There once was a ship that put to sea
The name of the ship was the Billy of Tea
The winds blew up, her bow dipped down
Oh blow, my bully boys, blow

Todos: Soon may the Wellerman come
To bring us sugar and tea and rum
One day, when the tonguing is done
We'll take our leave and go

México: She'd not been two weeks from shore
When down on her a right whale bore
The captain called all hands and swore
He'd take that whale in tow

Todos: Soon may the Wellerman come
To bring us sugar and tea and rum
One day, when the tonguing is done
We'll take our leave and go

Todos: Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

México: Before the boat had hit the water
The whale's tail came up and caught her
All hands to the side, harpooned and fought her
When she dived down low 

Todos: Soon may the Wellerman come
To bring us sugar and tea and rum
One day, when the tonguing is done
We'll take our leave and go

México: No line was cut, no whale was freed
The captain's mind was not of greed
And he belonged to the Whaleman's creed
She took that ship in tow 

Todos: Soon may the Wellerman come
To bring us sugar and tea and rum
One day, when the tonguing is done
We'll take our leave and go

Todos: Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

México: For forty days or even more
The line went slack then tight once more
All boats were lost, there were only four
But still that whale did go 

Todos: Soon may the Wellerman come
To bring us sugar and tea and rum
One day, when the tonguing is done
We'll take our leave and go