Hacer el amor con otro [English translation]

Waking up with him

to my side is not the same

as to be with you is not that be

ill neither to speak worse

lacks him to mature is almost a boy

white as yogurt

without that bull that you carry in the chest

fragil of flower nothing that to see with my evil favorite

one Without your nails scratching me the back

Without your hands that squeeze me

all changes

Without your tongue poisoning my throat

Without your teeth that

tortured and they sweeten

I do not feel anything

to make love with another not, not, not, is not the same

there is not a pink star

the pores of the body cant breath

Ambrosia sprinkled of I want you

To make love with another, not, not, not,

Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look, lacks to give the soul

in each kiss and to feel that cant reach the Sky.

I wanted to forget you with him

I wanted to avenge all your infidelities

and left me so badly that to me costs me to breath his same air

The locks of your crisp black hair

your sharp hips and drained

that beard that scraped as sandpaper

and your twisted smile

they are the best there is in my life

to make love with another not, not, not,

is not the same thing there is not you

there is no pink star, Not the pores of the body

Ambrosia sprinkled of you breath

I don't want to make love with another,

not, not, not,

Is like to do not anything, lack fire in the look,

lacks to give the soul in each kiss and to

feel that you can reach the sky.

• Artist:Alejandra Guzmán
• Album:Flor de papel (1991)