Lágrimas de Sangre
Con lágrimas de sangre
pude escribir la historia
de este amor sacrosanto
que tú hiciste nacer.
Con lágrimas de sangre
pude comprar la gloria
y convertirla en versos
y ponerla a tus pies,
y convertirla en versos
y ponerla a tus pies.
Yo que tuve tus manos
y tu boca y tu pelo
y la blanca tibieza
que derramaste en mí;
hoy me desgarro el alma
como una fiera en celo
y no sé lo que quiero
porque te quiero a ti.
Y no sé lo que quiero
porque te quiero a ti.
Tears of Blood
With tears of blood
I could write the story
of this sacred love
that you brought to life.
With tears of blood
I could buy glory
and turn it into verses
and lay it at your feet,
and turn it into verses
and lay it at your feet.
I, who had your hands
and your mouth and your hair
and the white warmth
that you poured into me;
today I tear my soul apart
like a beast in heat
and I don't know what I want
because I want you.
And I don't know what I want
because I want you.