Miénteme

LET ME

I come here for the first time
I feel strange, you have to understand it…
Maybe I'm going crazy
Buying rental love
Visa card for your smile and your skin…
Take me to your room
go slowly, my heart bursts
I who have fought in a thousand battles,
This one scares me a lot more.
I was never a coward
And sooner or later, I will tell you:

Lie to me and tell me that you love me
Even if you pretend with a woman's cunning
Hidden in the snow for so long
From other hands, from another body, of another skin
at least this time, my life lies to me

I'm here, your quilt covers me
Your kisses are acidic, acid is your love
Maybe my heart is cold
And in your eyes I don't see, that woman
who said he loved me,
And he left with the dawn never to return

Lie to me and tell me that you love me
Even if you pretend with a woman's cunning
Hidden in the snow for so long
From other hands, from another body, of another skin
at least this time, my life lies to me

Maybe your love is too little for me
And torture me at dawn
I swear to be sure I won't regret it…
Lie to me and tell me that you love me
Even if you pretend with a woman's cunning
Hidden in the snow for so long
From other hands, from another body, of another skin

Lie to me and tell me that you love me
Even if you pretend with a woman's cunning
Hidden in the snow for so long
From other hands, from another body, of another skin
at least this time, my life lies to me….
………my life lies to me.
I come here for the first time…………….

Words and music Pablo Perea. Extracted from The street of broken dreams from The Trap.

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