Bajamar

To feel the fart of your pair of eyes cold as a scalpel,
To eat you up with kisses between the shoes
And the mole on the nose, I paint the wind I float
I cut myself and bleed,

You enter like the fire of a pinprick
That leaves no scar
On the tips of your fingers you carry hummingbirds
I love you

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Low tide will come low tide to write goodbye with tears
Pain will show its claws I will feel with water up to my neck,

Candles on the table, wine in the cooler in the air an accordion,
I put salt on the fire eyes of a gazelle and a mouth like candy,
I hint at you you don't even realize what are you waiting for come
I love you

(chorus)
Low tide, one day you will try to poison the air between us,
Today I am like a cicada and I don't want to know if winter will come,
On the tips of your fingers,

Damn low tide the disease of the world is love,
I have it and I am not well if it leaves me worse the heart has no cure.

Low tide will come low tide to write goodbye with tears
Pain will show its claws I will feel with water up to my neck.
Low tide...