Ceremonia Durante La Tormenta

Beauty attracts evildoers
More than anything
There is a lavender chocolate
In women with lukewarm food

And there are ceremonies in the storm
And there is also a topaz in Brazil that takes away pain
And a bountiful hotel buffet waiting in your suite for the appointment
And there are ceremonies in the storm

Fine crystal, liquor from Ecuador
Your laughter is reflected in the glass
And so you see that you will not be able to quench that feverish thirst
And you always feel vulgar if you rent love cruises
Chained and sad heart that you keep in your boring virtue

You light a fire, you bring a log closer
You shovel roasted chestnuts and look at the sea
And life looks too gray without desires

And there are ceremonies in the storm
You get a tan and you choose, and you want to catch that cute girl from Borneo
You run after her, you reach her, and love leaves you
It escapes from your hands again

And there are ceremonies (of piety) in the storm (don't you see them?)

Mighty God of love
Send the storm now!