Un Beso De Desayuno
Manuel Medrano
A Breakfast Kiss
I want to walk on top of your hair
Until I reach the navel of your ear
And recite a little tickling
And give you a sheet of clams
Give you a breakfast kiss
To fly to Neptune
If it's cold, I'll warm you up with a poppy seed soup
And with an acerola fricassee
You are a honeycomb of sweet, fresh fruit
You have a very picturesque look
An infinite color gaze
You make my stomach soft
Let's step by step, following the footprints
Walking in a star-studded tombola
A journey with perfect weather
Give me a little smile with a taste of wind
You are my chest vitamin, my fiber
You are everything that balances me
A balance, what complements me
A little massage with a mint flavor
You have a shining little thing
That stands out
That's why I want you to give me
Thirty carnivals, four hundred thousand stories
A little box to keep the moments
Let's make bubbles in the coffee
Let's have a hundred babies and leave the clichés for another day
You did witchcraft on me, witch
Let's go to Cuba
A hundred miles, skating through the Antilles
Let's make a commitment without a chapel
With a wheat planting and the moon as a witness
Wrapped up using the same coat
I want to walk on top of your hair
Until I reach the navel of your ear
And recite a little tickling
And give you a sheet of clams
Give you a breakfast kiss
To fly to Neptune
If it's cold, I'll warm you up with a poppy seed soup
And with an acerola fricassee
You are a whole event
A painting in motion
A breathing tree
You are a goddess Kalima
You rhyme
With me you combine
How about if I inject my thumb into my mouth
And inflate like a balloon?
We park at a carob tree
Let's go, time is money
The night has stretched out
And I have the ocean as a chaperone
My legs turned into cotton
Because being with you feels damn good
I want to walk on top of your hair
Until I reach the navel of your ear
And recite a little tickling
And give you a sheet of clams
Give you a breakfast kiss
To fly to Neptune
If it's cold, I'll warm you up with a poppy seed soup
And with an acerola fricassee
