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Translation
With fire
Over slow heat1, my bones don't warm up
and I went down to Hell to see where your kisses are cooked
since I was tired of looking for a piece of heaven
filled with hairs.
And at the wrong time a sun comes out lighting up a corner
and cheers my day up
Where are the kisses that I owe you?
in a little box;
I never carry my heart on me
in case it gets stolen.
I come out of my house,
I run into the sidewalk;
I can't remember what kind of world is outside.
I jumped out the window using a liana
Tinder! and Tarzan falls to the ground
Aaaaaahhh!!
And, sick of always looking for you in the dark
and of getting totally frozen
I threw my life to the trash can
and not even the rats ate it up.
I'm not being followed, but I speed up
There's a knock on my door and I'm not expecting anyone.
But where are the kisses that I owe you?
in a little box;
I never carry my heart on me
in case it gets stolen.
And where are the kisses that you owe me?
In any corner,
tired of living in your little mouth
always drifting away.
And to your panties comes love visiting
and to my pants, between my balls.
I'm going to get a blue tattoo of a little house
for our hearts to live in it.
And at the wrong time a sun comes out lighting up a corner
and cheers my day up.
But where are the kisses that I owe you?
in a little box;
I never carry my heart on me
in case it gets stolen.
And where are the kisses that you owe me?
In any corner,
tired of living in your little mouth
always drifting away.
Since I can't stand it any more, I take my heart out
for a while so that it can breathe, cause it's peeled off
just a bit of heat makes it come back to life,
and I dry it in the sun hidden in a corner2
And at the wrong time a sun comes out lighting up a corner
and cheers my day up.
But where are the kisses that I owe you?
in a little box;
I never carry my heart on me
in case it gets stolen.
And where are the kisses that you owe me?
In any corner,
tired of living in your little mouth
always drifting away.
But where are the kisses that I owe you?
in a little box;
I never carry my heart on me
in case it gets stolen.
And where are the kisses that you owe me?
In any corner,
tired of living in your little mouth.
But where are the kisses that I owe you?
Where are the kisses that you owe me?
Besatnias✕
Extremoduro: Top 3
| 1. | Si te vas |
| 2. | Puta |
| 3. | La vereda de la puerta de atrás |
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