Boquitas Pintadas

Despite the songs that I may write for you
A mysterious miracle has to arise
For someone to see me happy again

I crash into the same stone and repeat myself
And such a culminating mistake I must destroy
Love and my will to live
How I miss your craziness
Your way of walking
Your dangerous delusions and your way of moving
Out there fulfilling dreams without looking

It's useless for life to give me another chance
And if your hands and your body don't want to touch me
If I fall, I won't get up again

I want you to stay in my mind forever
And make me live again
I want you not to forget everything I need from your love
And on the night of nights you will see me fall
Begging for forgiveness, love

I want the perfumed kiss from your painted little mouth
To fill me with joy
To calm this pain
And the effects I never feel
Are the echoes of the wind
That calm dreams

Last night after the thunder, I went out for a walk
Not knowing that your ghost wanted to hit me
It threw me, I couldn't get up

The clock is a bomb, like a Plutonian lightning
Studies, friends, pollution
And that air that made me breathe

It's wet and cold, it's night in the city
Vitamina is still sad, I didn't want to ask
What is pain, what is loss, what is love?

He's younger, he looks good, he doesn't make you angry
He doesn't know when you sleep, when you stop talking
And like me, no one will ever love you

I want you to stay in my mind forever
And make me live again
I want you not to forget everything I need from your love
And on the night of nights you will see me fall
Begging for forgiveness, love

I want the perfumed kiss from your painted little mouth
To fill me with joy
To calm this pain
And the effects I never feel
Are the echoes of the wind
That calm dreams

I'm going to extract my presence from you
I'm going to shine through my absence
I'm going to sing to freedom
I never want to see you again

I want to spit out everything I feel
I want to lose myself in your dreams
I'm going to ask you for the world

And the effects I never feel
Are the echoes of the wind
That calm dreams, painted little mouths
Painted little mouths