Fresas

I bought strawberries for you
At the dawn market
Ripe as crimson kisses
Juicy as a honey thimble

I bought strawberries for you
Bite them, I want to see
In your mouth the wisdom of the garden
And on your neck the path of pleasure

I will blindfold you to see
How your hunger savors its liquor
And when it finally ends, I will kiss
Your lips full of passion

Chorus:
Red strawberries, wild strawberries
A gift that your burning mouth asks of me
Red strawberries, wild strawberries
It's your lips, girl, that bring me death
It brings me death, it brings me death

I bought strawberries for you
I bring a little basket full
Perhaps you wouldn't mind sharing
The sweet fruit of good and evil

I bought strawberries for you
Which I will place on my skin
So you know where to come
If you get lost in the night

(Chorus)