Pies Descalzos
| Que me gaste yo la vida devorando cada pensamiento tuyo, cada paso Que se borren tus lunares y aparezcan en remplazo Dibujados en tu cuerpo cada beso, cada abrazo. Y ahora que estas aqui, yo de nuevo soy feliz pude entender que eras para mi. Déjame quererte tanto que te seques con mi llanto que se nuble cada cielo y que llueva hasta hacer charcos. Déjame besarte tanto hasta que quedes sin aliento y abrazarte con tal fuerza que te parta hasta los huesos. Y ahora que estas aquí, yo de nuevo soy feliz pude entender que eres para mi. Quiero excederme – perseguirte, pretenderte Quiero amarte noche y dia Quiero gastarme la vida. Quiero amarrarte a mis sesenta [1] de cintura llevarte como un tatuaje Quiero perder la cordura. |
What
causes me to waste my life away Devouring each thought of yours, every step What erases your imperfections and causes to appear instead all our kisses and embraces etched on your body And now that you’re here, I’m happy again I was able to understand that you were made for me Let me love you so much that you dry out with my weeping which clouds over every part of the sky and rains until puddles cover the ground Let me kiss you so much that you’re out of breath and hug you with such force that your bones are crushed And now that you’re here, I’m happy again I was able to understand that you are for me I want to outdo myself – to follow you, claim you I want to love you night and day I want to waste away my life I want to bring you to my 60 [1] waist, wear you like a tattoo I want to lose all rhyme or reason |
[1] She means 60 centimeters, which is almost 24 inches--her 24-inch waist.
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