Como Me Duele (Cielo de Acuarela)

I feel the beating of the drums
as if they knew my destiny
it's the burning moon
it's the omen of blood on my path
and that's how I found you next to the flowers
as the fortune teller told me
that one day with your love
I would paint paradise with pain.

And I got lost in your cinnamon-scented perfume
in your kisses with a taste of a labyrinth
and right now nothing consoles me
not even this watercolor sky
that today I paint over with tears.

How it hurts
to love her so much
I became addicted
to the poison of her lips.

I feel the walk of my demons
that move to the beat of my heartbeats
I don't know if your love is a strange blessing
or my punishment.

And I got lost in your cinnamon-scented perfume
in your kisses with a taste of a labyrinth
and right now nothing consoles me
not even this watercolor sky
that today I paint over with tears.

How it hurts
to love her so much
I became addicted to the poison of her lips
I became addicted to the poison of her lips.

I feel the beating of the drums
as if they knew my destiny
my destiny