Los Prisioneros amiga ma

Like another skin, like another flavor
Like other hugs, another smell
There will be no other heartbeats
There will be no other orgasms
There will be no other promises
Nor another heat
Learning again
Waking up in my bed
There will be no other back
The sweaty pillow
Be in a taxi
Walking in the street
Or letting the sun burn
How can I eat how can I write
How can I suffer from escaping or lying
If the only thing true and the only thing of course
It is your firm wild and blessed love
To the smell of your blood to the taste of your neck
To the pain of your crying to the color of your voice
I will die maÃÂ Ana, I would die in ecstasy
I would die in the depths of ecstasy
My friend, I know that we will never let this love be let's go
When we smell the morning a witty phrase
The minutes are gold like sand on the sheet
And take that house and eat in bed
A coffee with ice cream drawn on your back
I am happy we don't get up anymore
And I hold you to my chest with all my soul
I will die tomorrow stuck
Completely drugged
My friend, I know that we will never leave
May this love leave us
Even when you hear the worst
I will be with you © loving the same
My friend, I know that we will never let this love go away