La Torera
Anaconda
The Bullfighter
I feel the burning breath of your mouth
That blows on me
On my neck
I feel how your loving fingers
Are exploring
All my body
I feel that unshaven chin
That destroys my cheeks
And that sexy madness cadence
That you have in your waist
And it makes me feel like a bullfighter
Enduring the charge of your love
And being in the arena is a delirium
That with a sigh I go to the sky
Ole, ole, ole, ole
I feel how your chest presses against mine
I don't speak, I don't breathe
The mineral water that you distill
Already clouds my pupils
I remain captured in your gaze
There is no noise, there is nothing
That river of love has overflowed
And my thirst
Has been flooded
And it makes me feel like a bullfighter
Enduring the charge of your love
And being in the arena is a delirium
That with a sigh I go to the sky
And it makes me feel like a bullfighter
Enduring the charge of your love
And being in the arena is a delirium
That with a sigh I go to the sky