La fugitiva [English translation]

A vow

that turned out to be a fugitive promise,

a look, that turned out to be a lie,

a panorama, that was like a brushstroke,

that gave an organdi transfer to the afternoon.

Roses juice

that God watered on your roads,

divine lips that I kissed,

only the afternoon was left

from your vows,

the fugitive sensation

of a kiss that is not to come back,

The fugitive sensation

of a long kiss

that flees, the fugitive

sensation of a long kiss

that escaped me.

Roses juice

that God watered on your roads,

divine lips that I kissed.

The fugitive sensation

of a long kiss

that flees, the fugitive

sensation of a long kiss

that escaped me.

• Artist:Natalia Lafourcade