El Anzuelo
Enrique Bunbury
The Hook
This vain running after the impossible.
This map of a naive navigator.
This living for a while to die longer.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.
This assault on the idealized Parnassus.
This coma with a reserved prognosis.
This cannibalistic love fellatio.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.
This fatal and amusing hell.
This dress of nocturnal solitude.
This exclusive siren song.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.
This walking with bare feet.
This back and forth to the ends.
Let's always be free.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.
This fatal and amusing hell.
This dress of nocturnal solitude.
This exclusive siren song.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.
This fatal and amusing hell.
This dress of nocturnal solitude.
This exclusive siren song.
To finally bite the hook and fall into the trap.