Labios De Amapola
Azucar Moreno
Poppy Lips
My love that has lasted
will awaken in your senses
between sighs and moans
that muffled scream
A flight of kisses and loves
that through my sleeping chest
awakens the forbidden game
of uncontainable passions
A flurry of tremors
like doves of fire
brings me heartache
dreaming of old loves
and the contained sigh
in the center of my chest
faints through the ceiling
like it’s a moan
I no longer mourn or feel pain
for that springtime
it frees me from the past
without shame or fear
and I wander through the room
seeking comfort alone
and on my poppy lips
passion faints away
On an embroidered handkerchief
time has stopped
with the tremor of a heartbeat
and a cherished 'I love you'
the memories of the past
in the blue of its name
two letters that belong
to a tortured heart
A flurry of tremors
like doves of fire
brings me heartache
dreaming of old loves
and the contained sigh
in the center of my chest
faints through the ceiling
like it’s a moan
I no longer mourn or feel pain
for that springtime
it frees me from the past
without shame or fear
and I wander through the room
seeking comfort alone
and on my poppy lips
passion faints away
