Besos Con Sal
Joaquín Sabina
Kisses with Salt
Your feet dance a tango with my past
Your eyebrows are the bars of a prison
Your lips are the fire twofold
Your forgetfulness is a neglect of my passion
Your neck is a branch to hang on
Your mind an unfinished crossword puzzle
Your belly button is looking for a place to hide
Your mouth is a miracle of moisture
Your eyes are two cats on the rooftops
Your nape an alley at dusk
Your hair is the blackest of sins
Your teeth are agents of Lucifer
Woman and lady
Who changes skin
Every hour
Slut and decent
Sweet serpent
Of rattlesnake
Tar flower
Rain that rains
Kisses with salt
Your tongue appears in all my nightmares
Your nails riddle my heart
Your breasts say you're a little girl
Your thighs know you're my downfall
Your skin is a homeland for my hands
Your belly a breakfast with wine and bread
Through your waist the Sun rises earliest
And summer dies when you leave
Your pubis is a delta of saltwater
Your skirt, the shortest in Chamberí
Your laughter is a misplaced tear
Your bed was invented not to sleep
Woman and lady
Who changes skin
Every hour
Slut and decent
Sweet serpent
Of rattlesnake
Tar flower
Rain that rains
Kisses with salt
