Anda
Jorge Drexler
Come
Come,
Take off your dress
the flowers and the traps,
put on the naked
violence that you hide
and come to my arms,
let's leave the details,
let's be a body in love.
Come,
let me discover
the mountains of your map,
the secret lust
of your soul
and come to my arms,
let's leave the details,
let's be a body in love.
Come,
ask me to violate
the laws that embody you,
let no pore remain
untouched in the battle,
and come to my arms,
let's leave the details,
let's be a body in love.
Come,
tell me what you feel,
don't be afraid if it kills me,
for I only understand
your lips as swords,
and come to my arms,
let's leave the details,
let's be a body in love.
