Tu Calorro
Estopa
Your Calorro
I went to the riverbank
And saw that you were very alone
I saw that you had fallen asleep
I saw poppies growing
On the top of your chest
Your chest made in glory
I went straight to you
And so you entered my memory
You dressed my eyes
I took off your clothes
All the doves I catch
Fly on one leg
You were opening your wings
I was closing my mouth
You were a flower uncovered
And I the calorro that covers you
Your perfume is the poison
That contaminates the air your hair cuts
That cuts me off from speech and understanding
Because it's the drug that drives my head crazy
Then I fall asleep
And in a bed harder than a rock
Dreaming that you haven't left yet
Dreaming that you still touch me
And the Sun blushes
Because the night is falling
The birds are arriving
The trees are sleepy
Their leaves are tired
Of enduring the winter so much
And I'm still here by your side
Until the wind takes me
The sky dresses in mourning
Coming with black clouds
Maybe because it's jealous
That tonight it has you
How dark it's getting
Throw wood on the fire
The fire of feeling
That burns if I'm by your side
Your perfume is the poison
That contaminates the air your hair cuts
That cuts me off from speech and understanding
Because it's the drug that drives my head crazy
Then I fall asleep
And in a bed harder than a rock
Dreaming that you haven't left yet
Dreaming that you still touch me
And the Sun blushes
Because the night is falling
The birds are arriving
The trees are sleepy
Their leaves are tired
Of enduring the winter so much
And I'm still here by your side
Until the wind takes me
The sky dresses in mourning
Coming with black clouds
Maybe because it's jealous
That tonight it has you
How dark it's getting
Throw wood on the fire
The fire of feeling
That burns if I'm by your side
Your perfume is the poison
That contaminates the air your hair cuts
That cuts me off from speech and understanding
Because it's the drug that drives my head crazy
Then I fall asleep
And in a bed harder than a rock
Dreaming that you haven't left yet
Dreaming that you still touch me
Your perfume is the poison
That contaminates the air your hair cuts
That cuts me off from speech and understanding
Because it's the drug that drives my head crazy
Then I fall asleep
And in a bed harder than a rock
Dreaming that you haven't left yet
Dreaming that you still touch me
Your perfume is the poison
That contaminates the air your hair cuts
That cuts me off from speech and understanding
Because it's the drug that drives my head crazy
Then I fall asleep
And in a bed harder than a rock
Dreaming that you haven't left yet
Dreaming that you still touch me
