Hace Un Mes

It all started a month ago
When quenching his thirst and asleep
He confused my name
I felt it so voracious
As loving and subtle as he ever was with me
And with resignation
I endured the hardship when he told me his plans straight
And so I came to today
When she took her suitcase and the street swallowed her aimlessly

Maybe she's right
He will be hell when making love to her
He even confessed to me
Who dies for that skin
And he is an expert in the craft of pleasure
But I was not surprised
I was waiting for the goodbye from one day to the next
I didn't reproach him for anything
I died for a moment, I know
But I couldn't hold her back anymore

And so he returned a month ago
To understand reasons that I never managed to understand
He got confused again
I don't want a vile sleeper quenching her thirst

Maybe she's right
He will be hell when making love to her
He even confessed to me
Who dies for that skin
And he is an expert in the craft of pleasure
But I was not surprised
I was waiting for the goodbye from one day to the next
I didn't reproach him for anything
I died that moment, I know it
But I couldn't hold her back anymore

(She mistook my name)
When one night quenching his thirst
He confused my name with that other being
(She mistook my name)
I felt it so voracious, so ardent and fleeting
As it never was with me

(She mistook my name)
Maybe you're right
He gave you pleasure, but I gave you love
(She mistook my name)
Your love was confused
And the game ended