Signos

I know that loving is beautiful and love you will find
But when the most intimate and lonely hours arrive
To whom will you tell your deepest confidences?
To whom will you offer your body more freely?
And to whom will the wind of your blood entwine?

Who will contain the flames of your passion, woman?
The being you caressed with all your tenderness
In what fragrant bed will your voice curse?
For it shall not be the same one that gave you so much love
But... the one you intend
To use to forget me
Which is the clearest sign
Of your deep loneliness.

Chorus:
How can you then live days and nights
Enduring the exile of love
And believe that they are all lies without reason
Written in the soul if it is a deep desire
The anguish of living.

You know well that you love me
Against all odds
What purpose does it serve then
To lie to the point of pain?

Chorus:
How can you then live days and nights
Enduring the exile of love
And believe that they are all lies without reason
Written in the soul if it is a deep desire
The anguish of living.

What purpose does it serve then to lie to the point of pain
Because another being does not have the brightness of the moon
That I left in your body when I sowed in your mind
The hunger for pleasure.