Cuando Te Muerdes El Labio (part. Daniela Spalla)

I hope you don't let go of my arm
Nor do your legs bend in the last waltz
I hope you don't bite your lip
Like when you break and don't want to cry

I hope you're lucky
That someday you understand
Everything was real

I hope the devils don't take me
When I find out there's someone who made you think
I hope you don't discover my most psychotic and bad side
With an animalistic touch

I hope suddenly
The years pass for you
And you decide to call

From the Four Points in Roma, I miss you
I wasn't going to keep it to myself
When it comes to knots
How well we do

Who's going to stop this game?
Who wanted us to meet?
Tell me, who, who, who's behind

Who has lit up this path?
Who let themselves be won over?
Tell me who, who, who's behind

I hope it's like the lunarium in Plaza Conesa
And we end up the same
I hope, when some strange echo
Lifts us two feet, we know how to handle it

I hope you wake up
Every day on one side
And notice me behind

Who's going to stop this game?
Who wanted us to meet?
Tell me, who, who, who's behind

Who has lit up this path?
Who let themselves be won over?
Tell me who, who, who's behind

From the Four Points in Roma, I miss you
I wasn't going to keep it to myself
When it comes to knots
How well we do

Who's going to stop this game?
Who wanted us to meet?
Tell me, who, who, who's behind
Tell me, who, who, who's behind