Velas Y Sahumerios

The candles don't go out burning we see each other, the water of the skin your name, the music seems like silence
The candles don't go out burning we see each other, the water of the skin your name, the music seems like silence uoohh
The bed legs are columns, the vice is on the ceiling of the sky
Riding like a page with no name in search of an ending among incense
My queen didn't fall asleep, she seems to shine with mirrors
Tender, shelters and scents, both almost like one body, both almost like one body uoohhh
My queen has already woken up, walks naked in my dreams, gathers pleasure from the nights, doesn't understand when we are far apart
The candles don't go out burning we see each other, the water of the skin your name, the music seems like silence
The candles don't go out burning we see each other, the water of the skin your name, the music seems like silence uoohh