37 Grados
Radio Futura
37 Degrees
37 degrees and a bunch of bones
with some skin around
we'll have to put all the meat
on the grill.
It's a very old matter
with this traitorous partner
to change the rabbit skin
for a drum skin.
Towards Sadness Street
I went looking for a room
humming the tune of an ad.
But suddenly beauty came out
oh darling, pinch me
and you're like a sculpture
that sticks to my fingers.
Don't suffocate my love
but I have to see you first
before giving more money
without knowing your worth.
Look through this hole
-kaleidoscope, he said.
Taste the liquor on my lips
its taste is poison
a colorless violet
strange flower.
37 degrees.
And in the forbidden corner
deafening silence
tell me why you have grown
rodent whiskers.
Because even a naked corpse
under the pressure of desire I am mute
this is the law of the funnel
yes, sir.
And with arms crossed
you become transparent to me
and you're like a scale
with weights hanging inside
And I feel ice needles in your breath
and I know there are people waiting on the street
you are a salty valley
I am a nocturnal wind.
You say I'm a vulgar cheeky
but you take advantage of the light when dancing
and the seam of infinite red thread is visible.
You know something else and you don't want to say it
may the demon of sleep take you
to the health of tomorrow.
37 degrees
37 degrees
37 degrees.
Don't suffocate my love
but I have to see you first
before giving more money
without knowing your worth.