Ojalá Que No Puedas

I hope you can't even kiss her on the mouth
And when you look into her eyes, she suspects there's another
Who takes from your life what she can't
Who takes from your blood what they don't dare

I hope you can't uncork the bottle
Of your hot wine when you sleep with her
I'm tired of the barter of hypocrisy
Let their skins wake up thinking of mine

I hope you can't make love to her
When you sleep with her
I hope you can't make love to her
I hope you can't
I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire
That it has no comfort
That its hands bleed
If it caresses your skin or caresses your hair

I hope you can't, I hope you can't

He lied to me so many times that last night, I left
And as I left, I said to him

I hope you can't do what you did with me
Riding on my belly
You fell asleep and your mouth left my warm candor
And in mine remained your crazy sweat

I hope you can't with the jealousy of a lover
Because I know that in your bed I am the most important
She plays dumb
Because it suits her, she feeds on figs and no, she doesn't have you

I hope you can't make love to her
When you sleep with her
I hope you can't make love to her
I hope you can't
I hope you can't make your skin
Grow with dreams
That it dies of desire
That it has no comfort
That its hands bleed
If it caresses your skin or caresses your hair

I hope you can't, I hope you can't

I hope you can't make love to her
When you sleep with her
That it dies of desire
That it has no comfort
That its hands bleed if it caresses your skin
Or caresses your hair

And there, you will remember me