Arancame La Piel
La Mar-k de Tierra Caliente
Tear off my skin
Tear off my skin
Where I have your kisses
So that nothing remains
So that all the smell of you
Comes out of my pores
May the heat of my hell
Never burn you again
And may you freeze to death
And lose your touch
If other arms seek you
May they no longer be mine
Enough of playing
At being God
It's unscientific
If you know my faults
Shared my doubts
I owe you a conscience day
Don't you remember
That we discovered together
The promised land
And painted in duet
The night with colors
And the taste of life
Tear off my skin
So that no memories remain
If necessary, I'll put on
A new memory
And I won't talk about anyone
Much less about you
Because you're not worth it
Tear off my skin
That is already infected
By your sensual spell
And your treacherous love
And I won't cry
It was lost in the war
I'll recover soon
Tear off my skin
So that no memories remain
If necessary, I'll put on
A new memory
And I won't talk about anyone
Much less about you
Because you're not worth it
Tear off my skin
That is already infected
By your sensual spell
And your treacherous love
And I won't cry
It was lost in the war
I'll recover soon
