Traducir a
Give me your handcuff
Come close to me
I have at the bottom of my hood
A big love for you
I danced the gavotte
By mountains and by woods
But I would sell my boots
To stay close to you
Already our hearts are plotting
For the great cause
Let them knit us
A rosy future
Don't talk about dowry
No, don't be gloomy
I have at the bottom of my hood
A bunch of beautiful things
I snatched from the sea
Blonde pearl necklaces
In the desert sand
I stole the scepter of the world
Pursued by kings
I rode the winds
And I whipped time
To fly to you
So that you take me away
And condemn me to you
So that your cocks
I am subject to the law
So that you tie me up
At your feet, if sometimes
My little linnet heart
Don't stay quiet
Come let me pamper you
Follow me, my darling
Let the bigots
Of horror chime
I will be Don Quixote
I will not fear anyone
I put you in my hood
And God forgive me
I put you in my hood
And God forgive me
