Capricho

I feel the urge to raise my voice to the infinite,
To claim a place in your heart,
Its slender kingdom,
Its name Fedra,
I am overwhelmed by its altar,
Its tanned skin,
Loves and scorns,
I want to fondle

I feel the urge to raise my voice to the infinite,
To claim a place in your heart,
It melts between the fingers,
It is necessary to invite
From the source of your whims
That fate gave you

You can look at me but not touch me,
You can look but not touch,
You can look at me but not touch me
Whether you agree or not

I feel the urge to raise my voice to the infinite
To claim my place