Frío, Frío
Juan Luis Guerra 4.40
Cold, Cold
Your love is so
Completely tender
Forged from memories
And without knowing, it's the sky in the window
That opens my morning
Your love splits me in two in the west
It suddenly pierces me
And turns me into mass that molds
To a burning illusion
Tell me if I chew on the mint green of your voice
Or patch up my soul
Tie me to the right thumb of your heart
And tell me how my love is in your love
Cold, cold (cold) like the water of the river (cold)
Or hot like water from the fountain
Warm, warm (warm) like a kiss that stays silent
And ignites if you want it to
Your love wakes up and washes its little face
It splashes me with roses
And without knowing, it's a Milky Way
That turns and gives me life
I keep your love inside my eyes
Like a little tear
And I don't cry them so that your kisses
Don't leave my laughter
Tell me if I chew on the mint green of your voice
Or patch up my soul
Tie me to the right thumb of your heart
And tell me how my love is in your love
Cold, cold (cold) like the water of the river (cold)
Or hot like water from the fountain
Warm, warm (warm) like a kiss that stays silent
And ignites if you want it to
I could be a little lantern
And light up your light
Until you want
Cold, cold (cold) like the water of the river (cold)
Or hot like water from the fountain
Warm, warm (warm) like a kiss that stays silent
And ignites if you want it to
Cold, cold (cold) like the water of the river (cold)
Or hot like water from the fountain
Warm, warm (warm) like a kiss that stays silent
And ignites if you want it to