Negro Azabache

In your body
there are silences
deep as the sea.
Drawn,
and tattooed
on your skin of salt.

I'm afraid
of the dreams
that I dream with you.
That trap me
and escape me
every night from my control.

I live and die.

This jet black love
is of fire, is of sun and air
I
will never let it slip away
I won't let it go

I'm crazy,
I'm so broken
by the strength of this love...
That I want
to merge with your body,
overcome by your voice.

I live and die.

This jet black love
is of fire, is of sun and air
I
will never let it slip away

I live and die

This jet black love...