Tres Lunares
Era su silueta cada noche en la ventana
Una fantasía convertida en realidad
Una ceremonia antes de dormir se preparaba
Algo de gimnasia para estar en vaya forma
Luego la pijama terminaba el show
Solo algunas veces mi consciencia me pegaba
Aquello ya era ua adiccion
Nunca pude hablarle cuando estuve cerca
Ni saber su nombre ni ella mi aficion
Hoy que se ha marchado vivo prisionero de
Aquella angelical visión
Nunca estuviste conmigo
Y tus tres lunares de memoria sé
El de la rodilla, el de tu mejilla
Y el que solo yo podia morder
Hasta con los ojos cerrados esos
Tres luanres podría yo encontrar y el
Que solo yo podría devorar
Si se apareciera frente a tu ventana
Por favor me llamas a esta dirección
No intentes mirarla has lo que te digo
Los lunares causan adiccion
Recuerdo bien su silueta
Frente a mi ventana tras de su balcón
En la ceremonia
Antes de dormir
Three Moles
It was her silhouette every night at the window
A fantasy turned into reality
A ceremony before sleep she prepared
Some gymnastics to be in good shape
Then the pajamas ended the show
Only sometimes my conscience hit me
That was already an addiction
I could never talk to her when I was close
Nor know her name nor she my affection
Today that she's gone I live a prisoner of
That angelic vision
You were never with me
And your three moles I remember
The one on the knee, the one on your cheek
And the one only I could bite
Even with closed eyes those
Three moles I could find and the
One only I could devour
If she appeared in front of your window
Please call me at this address
Don't try to look at her do as I say
Moles cause addiction
I remember well her silhouette
In front of my window behind her balcony
In the ceremony
Before sleep