Ojala que no puedas

I lied that I was going to leave for her, my wife and my kids,
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 when you look into her eyes, she suspects there's someone else,
That she takes away from your life what she can't,
That she takes away from your blood what she doesn't dare.

I hope you can't uncork the bottle,
Of your hot wine when you sleep with her,
I'm tired of the barter of hypocrisy,
That 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 swell with dreams,
That she dies of desire, that she has no comfort,
That her hands bleed if she caresses your skin or caresses your hair.

I hope you can't, I hope you can't,
I hope you can't make your skin swell with dreams,
That she dies of desire, that she has no comfort,
That her hands bleed if she caresses your skin or caresses your hair.

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

I hope you can't, what you did with me,
Riding on my belly, you fell asleep,
And in your mouth, I left my warm candor,
And in mine, 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 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 swell with dreams,
That she dies of desire, that she has no comfort,
That her hands bleed if she caresses your skin or caresses your hair.

I hope you can't, I hope you can't,
I hope you can't make your skin swell with dreams,
That she dies of desire, that she has no comfort,
That her hands bleed if she caresses your skin or caresses your hair,

I hope you can't, I hope you can't,
I hope you can't make your skin swell with dreams,
That she dies of desire...