Las Habladurías Del Mundo

All, all the tenderness you’ll give me
If I offer to be part of your body
And as you caress me, you’ll give me
The mirrors that reflect your soul’s day
While I hear chirps, I hear more voices
Those are the gods
Listening to us, babe

I’m not tied to any dream anymore
The gossip of the world
Can’t trap us, no, no

I see, I see the words are never
The best for being naked
Not even the anaconda is like the ox
There are no more kings of the jungle, babe, no

All, all the tenderness you’ll give me
If I offer to be flesh of your body

I’m not tied to any dream anymore
The gossip of the world
Can’t trap us, no, no, ah