Sarna con Gusto
Pimpinela
Itching with Pleasure
Lucía: We challenged destiny a thousand times,
Trying to separate what God has joined. . .
Joaquín: Any normal love wouldn't have survived,
Lucía: And here we are both wounded but alive. . .
Lucía and Joaquín: Itching with pleasure doesn't sting,
Joaquín: True love doesn't die,
Lucía: Alone we are nothing,
Lucía and Joaquín: Together nothing can harm us. . .
Lucía and Joaquín: Itching with pleasure doesn't sting,
True love doesn't die,
Lucía: Alone we are nothing,
Lucía and Joaquín: Together nothing can harm us. . .
Joaquín: We live on the edge of the abyss,
Creating a cult of selfishness between us. . .
Lucía: There's no heart that could have endured,
Joaquín: The things that you and I have forgiven each other. . .
Lucía and Joaquín: Itching with pleasure doesn't sting,
Joaquín: True love doesn't die,
Lucía: Alone we are nothing,
Lucía and Joaquín: Together nothing can harm us. . .
Lucía and Joaquín: Itching with pleasure doesn't sting,
Lucía and Joaquín: True love doesn't die,
Lucía: Alone we are nothing,
Lucía and Joaquín: Together nothing can harm us. . .
Lucía: Alone we are nothing,
Lucía and Joaquín: Together nothing can harm us. . .