La Boca Del Lobo

Between its teeth
Sharp as saws
I rush to give you a kiss
Just in case they close

I’d rather die confessing
I’d rather risk it all
To enter the wolf's mouth

Even though it’s turned
Your brown hair into nettles
I still tangle my fingers in it
No matter how much it hurts me

With you, I’m the hero I’ve never been
I stand in front of the beast
That took you away from me

And between its teeth
Sharp as saws
I rush to give you a kiss
Just in case they close

I’d rather die confessing
I’d rather risk it all
To enter the wolf's mouth

While I dragged you
Towards its lair
Tell me if you thought of me
When you feared for your life

But fear no more than now
I’m the hero I’ve never been
I stand in front of the beast
Looking it straight in the eyes

And between its teeth
Sharp as saws
I rush to give you a kiss
Just in case they close

I’d rather die confessing
I’d rather risk it all
To enter the wolf's mouth