Frio, Frio (en inglés)

Frio, Frio
Your love is completely tender, forged from memories
And without knowing, it’s the sky in the window that opens the morning
Your love breaks my west in two, it stabs me suddenly
And turns me into a mass that molds a burning dream
Tell me whether to chew the green mint of your voice or stick a patch on my soul
Tie me to the right thumb of your heart and tell me how my love is in your love

Cold, cold, like the water in the river
Or hot like water from the fountain
Tepid, tepid like a kiss that quietens
And lights up if that’s what you want
Your love wakes up and washes your face, it splashes me with roses
And without knowing it’s a dairy tract that spins and gives me life
I keep your love inside my eyes like a little tear
And I don’t cry them so that your kisses don’t leave my sight
Tell me whether to chew the green mint of your voice or stick a patch on my soul
Tie me to the right thumb of your heart and tell me how my love is in your love
Cold, cold, like the water in the river
Or hot like water from the fountain
Tepid, tepid like a kiss that quietens
And lights up if that’s what you want
I could be a lighthouse and light up your light
Until you want me to

Cold, cold, like the water in the river
Or hot like water from the fountain
Tepid, tepid like a kiss that quietens
And lights up if that’s what you want
Cold, cold, like the water in the river
Or hot like water from the fountain
Tepid, tepid like a kiss that quietens
And lights up if that’s what you want