Tu Boca

Something floats in the air
Like a premonition
You know that your mouth
Is the destination of my skin
And my other religion
That and so much

Give me some sign
The wait devours me
Don't quench my thirst with seawater
What doesn't do good can only do harm

Your mouth knows it
Thing it touches, thing that burns

Don't ask for so much
It's impossible to avoid temptation
You're an irresistible thing
And your mouth, my addiction
That and so much

I'll let myself burn by the fire in your laughter
Listening to the sound of your breathing
What doesn't do good can only do harm

Your mouth knows it
Thing it touches, thing that burns
It's nobody's fault
Thing it touches, thing that burns