Amarrado
Alvaro Davila
Tied
Who would have thought
That you would be the love of my life
And now here I am
Eating out of your hand like a sparrow
I who was a passing bird
Love of a night, fleeting time
Who would have thought
That one of these days I would find myself
Tied to your love and your childhood dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the taste and your craziness
Who would have thought
That you would be the love of my life
And now here I am
Bound to your body unconditionally
I who walked through life
Without putting down roots anywhere
Who would have thought
That one of these days I would find myself
Tied to your love and your childhood dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the taste and your craziness
Tied to your love and your childhood dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the taste and your craziness
Tied to your love and your childhood dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the taste and your craziness