Con Un Beso Por Fusil
Luis Eduardo Aute
With a Kiss as a Rifle
I can't think of another way
To continue in a state of war
Than to take shelter in your arms
Practicing lying on the ground
And camouflage myself with your flesh
In its most uncivil passion
To face the pack
When it escapes from the fold
I can't think of another way
To continue in the trench
With a kiss as a rifle
With a kiss as a rifle
I can't think of another way
To continue, I don't know where
Than to go after the smoke that points
To the fire your body hides
To find the fleeting light
Of some April lightning
That reveals to me a chiaroscuro
A silhouette, some profile
I can't think of another way
To continue in the trench
With a kiss as a rifle
With a kiss as a rifle
I can't think of another way
To overcome eternal doubt
Than to submit to the finite truth
Of your naked skin
More powerful than the tyranny
Of any reptile
Perched on the garbage
Of its ivory tower
I can't think of another way
To continue in the trench
With a kiss as a rifle
With a kiss as a rifle