Corazón delator [English translation]

A decoy, something's hidden in each sensation

She seems to suspect, seems to discover

In my weakness, the remains of a bonfire

Oh, my heart becomes a tattletale

Betraying me

Carelessly, I fell victim to everything sometime

She can perceive it, now nothing can stop it

In my fragility, it's the course of things

Oh, my heart becomes a tattletale

My handcuffs open

A smooth whip, a premonition

Draw stigmata in the hands

A sweet throb, the intimate key

Go falling from my lips

A decoy, something's hidden in each sensation

She seems to suspect, seems to discover

In me, that such love is like an ocean of fire

Oh, my heart becomes a tattletale

The fever will return again

A smooth whip, a premonition

Draw stigmata in the hands

A sweet throb, the intimate key

Go falling from my lips

Like a mantra

From my lips

From my lips

• Artist:Soda Stereo
• Album:Doble Vida (1988)