La Duda

The night is very cold
She doesn't tolerate waiting
My bed is empty
And it's because you're coming

Tell-tale fragrance
A very fine scent
At a hundred and ten miles per hour
An angel has fallen

I just want to clear up one doubt
On which of your legs you have that mole
The Moon hides just thinking
Of the many ways I'm going to love you

I dispel my doubts
I don't accept this routine
I escape towards your mouth
I go down the drain

I break through the walls
The guards shout at me
I destroy bayonets
I'm free to love you

I just want to clear up one doubt
On which of your legs you saw that mole
The heavens are scared just thinking
Of the great joy I'm going to give you

I rip off the insignias
I forbid all ranks
My neck has a price
But your skin craves me

The cars go aimlessly
The cats twist
The fools become idiotic
And the angel has cried

I just want to clear up one doubt
On which of your legs I bit that mole
My blood fills just thinking
What that man is doing probing your intimacy