Mujeres Fatal
Joaquín Sabina
Fatal Women
There are women who drag suitcases full of rain
There are women who never receive love postcards
There are women who dream of trains full of soldiers
There are women who say yes when they mean no
There are women who dance naked in golden prisons
There are women who seek desire and find pity
There are women tied hand and foot to oblivion
There are women who flee pursued by their loneliness
There are poisonous women, magnetic women
There are women of fire and icy metal
There are comforting women, there are comforting women
There are comforting women, fatal women
There are women who touch and heal, who kiss and kill
There are women who even when they lie don't tell the truth
There are women who explore secret rooms of the soul
There are women who start wars by signing peace
There are women wrapped in skins with no body underneath
There are women on whose hips the Sun never sets
There are women who approach love as they do work
There are women capable of making me lose my mind