It's an art, watching your body approach,
I wake up again, without heart or head,
turn off today you are in my being,
that with those lips I fall slowly,
turn off today you are in my being,
with his waist I find myself.
I discover today what he makes of me,
he knows how to set that trap very well,
that has tied me like this .
Moon, may it cover me with its skin,
when your face moon, may it not leave, at dawn, no,
moon may it stay in my crib,
when your light disappears,
and let it not go, disappear, no.
Devour you, I have run after every trace,
today I follow it again, I am so crazy about it,
turn off today you are in my being,
that with those eyes I fall slowly,
turn off today you are in my being,
that my thought is burning.
I discover today what it does of me,
knows how to lay that trap very well,
that has dragged me here,
and has tied me like this.
Luna, may she cover me with her skin,
when your moon face, don't let it go, at dawn, no,
Moon, let it cover me with its skin,
when your moon face, don't let it go, at dawn, no,
moon that stays in my crib,
when your light fades,
and that does not go, disappear, no.

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