Perla Negra

Night of full moon
The time is that of the dagger
Like thieves of shadows
We enter seeking for a fantasy
To come true

The atmosphere is very charged
The smoke doesn't let me see
Between the noise and laughter
The silence of a glance sneaks in
That wants to say:

If you want to play with fire
Now you have the chance
I come from deep in the street
Where dreams are buried
With neon light and metal

My hands know what they're doing
My tongue has no rival
Tell me what you want me to do to you
I know a thousand streets
And they all lead to the same place

The bed still warm
Who knows how many there have been?
And in less than five minutes
I leave my breath on a tired body
From so much wandering

And only the emptiness remained
Of a dream that woke up
When the dew dried
It left a desert in my body
The wound reaches the heart

The cards on the table
It's the turn of the bill
Everyone has their place
Plays their role, gets the juice out
Pays and leaves

The street opens to the steps
That even if they want, they can't stop
From one corner to the other
From paint to misery
From a car to the sidewalk
Without looking back

And I know there were no flowers
Or goodbye kisses
Just a black pearl
Slid down the cheek
And ended up on the pillow