Piel de Angel
Camilo Sesto
Angel Skin
Today, like tomorrow and as always
And from January to December
A white bed like the snow
Will be our refuge from six to nine
From six to nine
Time of love, love in the dark
That only a cigarette
Every now and then lights up
That love that lives in the shadows
That lives in the shadows
In secret
I have to love you
In secret
Like a coward
In secret, every afternoon
My soul vibrates, my body burns
In secret, every afternoon
I feel you, angel skin
We are the favorite conversation
Of people who think they are perfect
We are those loves
Forbidden to minors
For being as they are
In secret
I have to love you
In secret
Like a coward
In secret, every afternoon
My soul vibrates, my body burns
In secret, every afternoon
I feel you, angel skin
In secret, angel skin
I have to love you like a coward
In secret, every afternoon
My soul vibrates