Con La Raiz Del Querer
Enrique Morente
With the Root of Desire
I haven't died from sorrow
Because I didn't know how to feel
To my limited understanding
I’m grateful for living
I threw a handkerchief in her face
So she wouldn't eat the dirt
From the little mouth that I kissed
I don't want to eat anymore
Because I'm getting by
With the root of desire
Partner of my soul
With the root of desire
