La Mora
Los Nocheros
The Blackberry
Sweet little mouth like the blackberry
There are only two
If one deceives me
The other dyes me with its color
You live captive
Like the blackberry of its flavor
White in the hand
Honey in the mouth that I have
The white blackberry, the black blackberry
One loves me, the other leaves me
But none of them moves away from me
And little by little I go crazy
With so much love
The black blackberry
Paints and repaints my temptation
And I can't find anything
To erase it from my heart
You live captive
Like the blackberry of its flavor
White in the hand
Honey in the mouth that I have
The white blackberry, the black blackberry
One loves me, the other leaves me
But none of them moves away from me
And little by little I go crazy
With so much love
The white blackberry
Leaves no trace of its passion
And yet
My illusion is filled with syrup
You live captive
Like the blackberry of its flavor
White in the hand
Honey in the mouth that I have
The white blackberry, the black blackberry
One loves me, the other leaves me
But none of them moves away from me
And little by little I go crazy
With so much love
