Aqui En El Borde Del Mar
Mar De Copas
Here At The Edge Of The Sea
At the slow rhythm of the hours
You die waiting
Here the bad ones are bad, the good ones too
If you give them your lips and your skin
If you decide to love me well, I'll be able to love you the same
By not wanting me indifferent
You will see me pass by
Very close to the edge of the sea.
You can keep your theories
For what you will do
Or what you would do
For what you manage to think
And when you say you don't love me anymore
You only wind up your clock
Time will soon thank you
A wheel turns inside you.
1) there is no emotion in hearing
That I come and go between your skirts
Non-stop
There is emotion in discovering
The real falsehood of your feelings
That's why I go and that's how we see each other
Here at the edge of the sea.
Just you and me
Here at the edge of the sea
You come and go like a wave
Upon waking up, you are never alone
Always following that beat
So depressing and sensual
And a thousand words out of control
You will be able to hear much better
After seven or six beers and glances
Hidden within you
(repeat 1)
Just you and me
Here at the edge of the sea