Bendito Infierno
Si su mirada fueran dos pistolas yo no contaría el cuento
es que ella hace sangrar a los espejos
te estoy hablando de la más princesa de todas
si la cruzás tu cuello vale una limosna
porque vas a quedarte sin hígado y sin dignidad
va a masticarse tus secretos,
vas a ser la viuda de tus sueños y ella va a decirte:
"Puedo mostrarte mi vida, pero no la mires mucho,
no es que no tenga corazón, es que hace rato no lo uso"
"Puedo subirte a mi viaje, pero no te quedes mucho
no es que no use el corazón, es que hace rato no lo escucho"
Desde que cuelga en casa sus vestidos mis noches no tienen cura
me habla en otro idioma su hermosura
voy a ser claro: es el bendito infierno en persona
si la besas, prendele velas a tu sombra
porque todos los trenes del mundo te van a llevar
hasta la puerta de sus labios,
como liebres pasarán los años y ella no va a abrirte
"Puedo meterte en mi cama, pero no te abrigues mucho
no es que no tenga corazón, es que hace rato no lo uso"
"Puedo subirte a mi viaje, pero no te quedes mucho
no es que no use el corazón, es que hace rato no lo escucho"
"Puedo quererte el domingo, pero no me creas mucho
no es que no tenga corazón, es que hace rato no lo escucho"
"Puedo subirte a mi viaje, pero no te quedes mucho
no es que no use el corazón, es que hace siglos no lo lustro"
Blessed Hell
If her gaze were two guns, I wouldn't tell the story
it's that she makes mirrors bleed
I'm talking about the most princess of all
if you cross her, your neck is worth a coin
cause you'll be left without a liver and without dignity
she'll chew on your secrets,
you'll be the widow of your dreams and she'll tell you:
"I can show you my life, but don't look too much,
it's not that I don't have a heart, it's that I haven't used it in a while"
"I can take you on my journey, but don't stay too long
it's not that I don't use my heart, it's that I haven't listened to it in a while"
Since she hung her dresses at home, my nights have no cure
her beauty speaks to me in another language
I'll be clear: she's blessed hell in person
if you kiss her, light candles to your shadow
because all the trains in the world will take you
to the door of her lips,
the years will pass like hares and she won't open for you
"I can put you in my bed, but don't get too comfortable
it's not that I don't have a heart, it's that I haven't used it in a while"
"I can take you on my journey, but don't stay too long
it's not that I don't use my heart, it's that I haven't listened to it in a while"
"I can love you on Sunday, but don't believe me too much
it's not that I don't have a heart, it's that I haven't listened to it in a while"
"I can take you on my journey, but don't stay too long
it's not that I don't use my heart, it's that I haven't polished it in centuries