Corazón Delator
Gustavo Cerati
Informant Heart
A decoy
There is something hidden in every sensation
She seems to suspect
Seems to discover
In my weakness
The remnants of a bonfire
Oh my heart becomes an informant
Betraying me
Carelessly
I was a victim of everything at some point
She can perceive it
Nothing can stop it
In my fragility
It's the course of things
Oh my heart becomes an informant
My handcuffs are opened
A gentle whip
A premonition
Evoke wounds on the hands
A sweet throb
The intimate key
They are falling from my lips
A decoy
There is something hidden in every sensation
She seems to suspect
Seems to discover
In me
That love
Is like an ocean of fire
Oh my heart becomes an informant
The fever will return
Again
A gentle whip
A premonition
Evoke wounds on the hands
A sweet throb
The intimate key
They are falling from my lips
Like a mantra
From my lips
From my lips
