Un Minuto Antes De Dejar De Quererte

More hurt than scared, less sad than dazed
at the avant-premiere of this extra-large hangover
you ask for a change of air
I don't know how to change my face
you run twice as fast and I wait for you half as much
I feel a tremendous bulldozer
running over this heart vertically
I would sell dearly this defeat
but my courage fits in a mouse's eyelash
and I can't breathe
and I have a fever of 40,000
a minute before stopping loving you
and the city hurts me
and I have a harpoon between my teeth
a minute before stopping loving you
and these urges to leave came to stay
they promise bewitched kisses to my loneliness
we owe ourselves that whim
and learning to dance tango
if in another life we sniff each other again...
and your hands don't listen to me
and my lips don't even want to see you
a minute before stopping loving you
and my forgetfulness doesn't forget you
and my fears wish me luck
a minute before stopping loving you
I feel like my face is filled with fingers
the shadow of desire and the blisters of this goodbye
and I can't chew
and I have a fever of 50,000
a minute before stopping loving you
and the city hurts me
and I have your name between my teeth
a minute before stopping loving you.