M'enamorao
Rosendo
Smitten
I'm smitten, there was no one around
What a bad omen!
It might be silly, don't say anything
I'm smitten with a piece of ham
As God commands
It doesn't run but it walks and it's enough
I'm smitten, it hit me hard
with the bill
When it comes to things to eat
I prefer to consume than to know
Because what good is my palate
If not to savor
And then, once digestion is done right
Any information is unnecessary
I got it wrong, I slept on this side
It'll pass
I was going to dig in, calmly
And I woke up
Nothing has been disturbed
It's a shame
Although I don't give a damn
If there's appetite, I'll go to the market
Meat, greenery, cod
Or fried eggs
When it comes to things to eat
I prefer to consume than to know
Because what good is my palate
If not to savor
And then, once digestion is done right
Any information is unnecessary