T, sin ms porqu, T que bsame, T me tienes de furriel, De un roto de tu piel.
T, como la cal, Que hmeda es mortal, T, blanqueas mi razn, Calando hasta el colchn.
T, t, t, t. T, t, t, t.
T, t, t, montada en m, Yo, motura hostil, T, me abrazas con los pies, Y yo lamo el arns.
T, y sin ti yo no. T, y sin ti ya no. T, me has hecho dimitir, Y hoy yo se dice asi:
T, t, t, t. T, t, t, t. T, t, t.
T, t, t, t. T, t, t, t. T, t, t, t. T, t, t.
[English translation:]
You, with no reason at all You, kiss me You got me feeding A broken part of your skin
You, as the lime Which, when wet, is mortal You whiten my senses Soaking to the mattress
You, you, you, you You, you, you, you
You, you, you, riding on me Me, hostile rider You hold me with your feet And I lick the harness
You, and without you not me You, and without you no more You've made me resign and today by me you say:
You, you, you...
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