Amiga Mia

Like another skin, like another taste
Like other hugs, another smell
There won't be other heartbeats, there won't be other orgasms
There won't be other promises, nor another warmth

Learning again, waking up in my bed
There won't be another back, the sweaty pillow
Whether inside a taxi, walking on the street
Or letting the sun burn

How can I eat, how can I write
How can I suffer, escape or lie
If the only certain thing, and the only clear thing
Is your firm, wild, and blessed love

To the smell of your blood, to the taste of your neck
To the pain of your tears, to the color of your voice
I would die tomorrow, I would die in ecstasy
And I would die at the bottom of ecstasy

My friend, ah, ah, ah
I know we will never let
This love slip away

Smelling the morning, a witty phrase
Minutes are gold like sand in the savannah
And taking that house and eating in bed
A coffee with ice cream, drawn on your back

I get happy, we don't get up anymore
And I hold you close to my chest with all my soul
I would die tomorrow, I would die attached
Completely drugged

My friend, ah, ah, ah
I know we will never let
I know we will never let
This love slip away

Don't forget
What I say
Even when you hear the worst
I'll be loving you the same

My friend, ah, ah, ah
I know we will never let
This love slip away
(At the same time)

My friend, ah, ah, ah
I know we will never let
I know we will never let