Atracción Oculta
Vanesa Martín
Hidden Attraction
There is a hidden attraction
between your house and mine
between your mouth and mine
your mind and mine
your body and mine
There is a silent desire
that dies to be told
something new that begins
with a puzzle
There is an impatient wait
that constantly seeks
an excuse to see you
and thus, if possible, to stop you
to enjoy with you
if you want, I'll bring the wine
don't go back now
You who give me...
fill me, empty me
you take away my agony
you give me my peace
You who give me...
fill me, empty me
you take away my agony
you give me my peace
There is a voice that chokes
and barely says your name
a silly shame
a cowardly being
belonging to no one
Humble me and don't touch me
I don't want you to provoke me
I set the rhythm by myself
There is a color that points out
my lips touch your face
take and sit next to you
four walls and a single task
Mixing only with you
there is nothing forbidden here
Don't go back now
What you give me...
fill me, empty me
you take away my agony
you give me my peace
You who give me...
fill me, empty me
you take away my agony
you give me my peace
There is a hidden attraction
between your house and mine
between your mouth and mine
your mind and mine
your body and mine