Carlos Ponce
Miscellaneous
Today, war came out of my love
I have some poem on guard
To break your heart
Today, you will see what it feels like
How it hurts when you lie
When you change the taste
Of your mouth
Of that fool who touches you
That dries you up when you wet what I was drinking yesterday...
I don't want to be soap or foam
That in the end runs in the mist
On the soles of your feet
I don't want you to rinse me on your legs
That you ignore me and lie to yourself
When I know that you are dying to see me again
I don't want to be soap or be foam
That in the end runs in the mist
Across the floor your feet
Today your repentance costs
Your evils your bets
They led me to understand
That when I want and I feel like it
I can make your tomorrow
Become my night's girlfriend and you will return
I dream of riding on your hips
And although blind I could not see, your whims
Your way of understanding
I don't I don't want to be soap or foam
That in the end runs in the mist
Through the soles of your feet
I don't want you to rinse me through your legs
That you ignore me and lie to yourself
When I know that you are dying to see me again
I don't want to be soap or foam
That in the end runs in the mist
Through the soles of your feet
I don't want you to rinse me off your legs
That you ignore me and lie to yourself
When I know that you are dying to see me again
War came out of my love
I have someone on guard poem
To break your heart
(I don't want to be the mist that slides over your feet)
(I don't want to be the mist that slides over your feet)
I don't I don't want to be soap or foam
That in the end runs in the mist
Through the soles of your feet
I don't want you to rinse me through your legs
That you ignore me and lie to yourself
When I know that you are dying to see me again
I don't want to be soap or foam
That in the end runs in the mist
Through the soles of your feet
I don't want you to rinse me off your legs
That you ignore me and lie to yourself
When I know that you are dying to see me again

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