Traficante de Besos

Like a river that escapes without returning
Although the field is still thirsty
Love, love
Bandit who takes all the best

Like a bee that stings but leaves honey
Like the moon that hides at night
Love, love
Clown who brings laughter and pain

Love, love
Clown who brings laughter and pain

Like a cloud that moves away without turning around
To look at the flowers that he watered as he passed by
Love, love
Kiss dealer, love

Love, love
Clown who brings laughter and pain

Love, love
Bandit who takes all the best