Cafe Tacuba
Miscellaneous
The Small Death
Give me the small death
give me the small death
and so maybe in your arms
I will achieve grace full
its essence of high tide
its tamarind kisses
its eyelashes two palm trees to whose sway I surrender
they say that you bring the shadows
and Inside she is all wounded
Give me the little death
before the last dream
one thing from God I ask
a second to be its owner
the Revenge is a sweet thing
and this machete that I have
is in case someone hurt you
I will die for you
it is in case someone hurt you
br/>that I for you...
They say that you bring the shadows
and inside you are all hurt
for one night in your bed
I am capable of giving the life