Derroche
Rodrigo Bueno
Splurge
The suspended wind-up clock and the disconnected phone
On a table two glasses of wine and the night got out of hand
We imagined a pink light, started by tasting the wine
With just a look, we said it all and the night got out of hand
If I could explain everything I felt
There wasn't a place I didn't wander in you
Kisses, tenderness, what a splurge of love, how crazy
May this night not end, nor this April Moon
To enter heaven, no need to die
Kisses, tenderness, what a splurge of love, how crazy
We splurged, nothing else mattered
The reserves of the springs
We splurged, nothing else mattered
The reserves of the springs
We seemed like two irrational beings who were going to die tomorrow
If I could explain everything I felt
There wasn't a place I didn't wander in you
Kisses, tenderness, what a splurge of love, how crazy
May this night not end, nor this April Moon
To enter heaven, no need to die
Kisses, tenderness, what a splurge of love, how crazy
Our love route turns into tenderness
May this night not end, nor this April Moon
To enter heaven, no need to die
Kisses, tenderness, what a splurge of love, how crazy
Our love route turns into tenderness
Kisses