Ojalá Que No Puedas

I lied to her that, for her, I was going to leave my wife and children
I lied so many times that she left last night
And as she left she told me

I hope you can't even kiss her on the mouth
And, looking into her eyes, she suspects there's another
Who takes from your life what she can't
Who takes from your blood what she doesn't dare

I hope you can't uncork the bottle
Of your warm wine when you sleep with her
I'm tired of the barter of hypocrisy
May their skins wake up thinking of mine

I hope you can't make love to her
When you sleep with her
I hope you can't make love to her
I hope you can't

I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire, that it has no comfort
That her hands bleed if she touches your skin
Or touches your hair

I hope you can't
I hope you can't

I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire, that it has no comfort
That her hands bleed if she touches your skin
Or touches your hair

I lied to her that, for her, I was going to leave my wife and children
I lied so many times that she left last night
And as she left she told me

I hope you can't do what you did with me
Riding on my belly, you fell asleep
And in your mouth I left my warm candor
And in mine remained your crazy sweat

I hope, I hope you can't, I'm jealous of the lover
Because I know that in your bed I'm the most important
She plays dumb because it suits her
She feeds on me, if not, she doesn't have you

I hope you can't make love to her
When you sleep with her
I hope you can't make love to her
I hope you can't

I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire, that it has no comfort
That her hands bleed if she touches your skin
Or touches your hair

I hope you can't
I hope you can't

I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire, that it has no comfort
That her hands bleed if she touches your skin
Or touches your hair

I hope you can't
I hope you can't