Solo Los Amantes Sobreviven (feat. Fredi Leis)

What do I want to do to you? Undo you
Like sand between fingers, like incandescent lava
In your body a fortress to shield me from people
And their castles in the air, without light or running water

What do I want to do to you? Fresh cement
Plant my footprints on your body and may you not dry up
May you be the rain that never stops over this desert
And not a trophy to show them when they dry you out
No, no

What do I want to do to you? A new language
A new tongue that doesn't stumble, mischief
Not spoken between people or nomenclatures
From lip to lip, from your waist to corners

I want to do so many things to you that I don't know anymore
Because I tell you all this and I don't start doing it
I want to do so many things to you that I don't know anymore
At what point does what we do end and we just want

What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come in to kill
And finish me off at your pleasure
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I don't know what else to do
If you let me, I'll try

What do I want to do to you? What they didn't do to you
Or what you didn't do if you learned a couple of new tricks
Now without tricks, I want to play a couple of games with you
Eat your fruit without leaving magic for later

I want to do it anywhere because you don't hide
And it doesn't matter when, how, why, or where
In such a way that I slip into your thoughts
And if you're with someone else, be afraid to scream my name

I want to make you a cat on the rooftops
If you slap me, a she-wolf looking for a fight
Travel and travel through the attics of the entire Gran Vía
In the window so that Madrid sees it

I want to do it again
Face to face or against the wall
I want to do so much to you
In the end, you'll end up wanting
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come in to kill
And finish me off at your pleasure
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I don't know what else to do
If you let me, I'll try
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
What to do, what to do, come closer
What to do when you come in to kill
And finish me off at your pleasure
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do
I don't know what else to do

I want to silence you in bed and kiss you in the street
I want to do it in dressing rooms and have everyone talk
For you to wake me up by eating me and have my key
Meet on a high-speed train and I won't give details

While you record a story, go down from your belly button
And while I continue, see what face will remain in the video
I want to do so many things to you that I don't know what to do
What I do know is that whatever it is, I want it with you