No Permita La Virgen
Joaquín Sabina
Do Not Allow The Virgin
Do not allow the virgin that you have power
Over tears, egos, estates
When lips without soul want to love you-
You pay cash and close the store
Don't be too clever, don't invest
In Christs, don't play dumb
The bonfires at first sight I heard
From magazines, they go out quickly
Attila's horse doesn't know how to trot
Without trampling wild tiles
The swifts with the intention to bother
Collect equestrian statues
Things that come and go
Brown blood butterflies
Carnivals in the outskirts
Of my heart
Beauty is a tail of cloud
That climbs the stairs two by two
An exclusive membership card
Of the lucrative business of spring
A barrel of beer that kills thirst
A melon with a watermelon nipple
An enemy spy, a reversed 'with you'
A jewelry belly button
Things that come and go
Brown blood butterflies
Don't want to love me
Don't want to kill me, heart
Things that come and go
Brown blood butterflies
Cardinals at the funerals
Of my heart
Do not allow the virgin that you have power
