Amarillo Azul
Another history of love
today he/she has written again
with the tears of a deceit.
In bad hour it arrived
that bar pirate
that I offered an island
in the bottom of the sea.
And in one night it took me
of honeymoon
without crossing the threshold
between a sigh and a button
it played the destination.
Blue yellow, to half light,
I go painting of colors your kisses.
Blue yellow, to face or cross,
in your eyes there is fire danger.
Blue yellow, to half light,
And it is that it is sometimes difficult to refuse.
Blue yellow, to face or cross,
when the devil has angel's face.
My heart was taken,
he/she was discovered before me
taking advantage of a blackout in my dreams.
And I didn't take in discovering
that it was superficial,
that I had fallen in love without being able to him to avoid.
And in a night of pleasure, 1, 2 and 3,
it suspended the heart,
between the love and the indifference
there is not more than a flare.
Blue yellow, to half light,
I go painting of colors your kisses.
Blue yellow, to face or cross,
in your eyes there is fire danger.
Blue yellow, to half light,
And it is that it is sometimes difficult to refuse.
Blue yellow, to face or cross,
when the devil has angel's face.