Hasta Morir

Don't think that by sitting here
I won't be able to run towards you

Don't think that by being tied up like this
I won't be able to hug you

Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death

Don't think that by being locked up here
I'm not thinking of coming for you
And taking you far away, very far away
Until no one remembers you

Don't think that by being naked like this
I won't tiptoe in your garden
Don't think this knife is for me
I brought it to scratch you

Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death, so rub yourself

Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death
Until death