Por Un Beso
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For a Kiss
I'd rather be wolf food
than burn my life asking for forgiveness,
for being an idiot just one night
and squandering something of little value.
The years tell me that summer
is not a good ally for reason,
and then only instinct rules
and marks the path of the man I am,
and then it marks the path of the man I am...
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
if it's yours, my love.
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
if it's yours, my love.
I let go of my senses' reins
and planted my hand on his heart:
I felt how his chest was beating
and the fingers of the man I am were burning,
I felt how the fingers of the man I am were burning...
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
if it's yours, my love.
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
if it's yours, my love.
And the sky exploded,
opening the path between you and me,
and I believed again that there is a God
for both of us,
for both of us.
(REPEAT)
We left behind the avenue
and the daylight led us to my hotel.
I swore in front of the sea and the breeze
that there would be no more life than the one you give me,
I swore that there would be no more life than the one you give me...
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
and be born again.
For a kiss, it doesn't matter to die
and be born again.