Amor Pirata
Paz Martínez
Pirate Love
We are the clandestine encounter
If we talk, all ears, and in the kiss, all skin
We are a coffee and an ashtray
In the bar we already know and at the same time as yesterday
We are some roses and a book
And the poem I write to you today on a piece of paper
We are a love of fugitives
Without your husband knowing or my wife finding out
We are a pirate love
A great love that tastes like honey and smells like a trap
We are a love on the run
Balancing on the edge of guilt
We both know that this fragile and tender love
Can lead us headfirst into the same hell
And even though we are both condemned
If we have to die for something, I want to die of love
But by your side
We are destiny, that's how it was meant to be
And a handful of arguments justifying why
We are your best friend
Who gets involved in our lives for my bad and your good
We are a dinner that I lied about
Because I can be with you today, as you can be too
We are your dress on the floor
And the light of a cigarette drawing on our skin
We are a pirate love
A great love that tastes like honey and smells like a trap
We are a love on the run
Balancing on the edge of guilt
We both know that this fragile and tender love
Can lead us headfirst into the same hell
And even though we are both condemned
If we have to die for something, I want to die of love
But by your side
We are a pirate love
A great love that tastes like honey and smells like a trap
We are a love on the run
Balancing on the edge of guilt
We are a pirate love