Amarrado
Alvaro Davila
Tied
Who would have said
That the love of my life would be you
And now here I am
Eating out of your hand like a sparrow
I who was a bird of passage
One night love, fleeting wind
Who would have said
That one of these days I would find myself
Tied to your love and your girlish dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the flavor and your madness
Who would have said
That the love of my life would be you
And now here I am
Tied to your body without condition
I who walked in life
Without putting down roots anywhere
Who would have said
That one of these days I would find myself
Tied to your love and your girlish dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the flavor and your madness
Tied to your love and your girlish dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the flavor and your madness
Tied to your love and your girlish dreams
Tied to your skin and your lies
Tied to the pleasure of your fragile waist
Tied to the flavor and your madness
