El Alma En 2
Trotsky Vengaran
The Soul In 2
I can't understand
Maybe I never will
But I swear this time
I was hoping for better luck
Your hotel kisses
The scent of your skin
I want to have it and never learn to lose
The price of loving
An unfaithful love is high
I like to think
That one day you'll come back
That you're sorry
That nothing will be the same
But I hear the harsh reality again
From friends who never return
The wound open, I swear this time I'll learn
Not to stop coming back even if I miss
Your legs, your laughter, your hands marking me with passion
Getting high on your voice
Breaking my soul in two...