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A crazy little bull
It runs through my veins'
The little bull of Miura
From a love that poisons me
I don't know if I should kill him
Dark Virgin of Baratillo
Or stay with my luck
And they stab me with seven knives.
And without judge or court
I sentence myself to death
With my mortal doubts
In a cru of silence
Silence, my love
Don't escape from my mouth
Hide in my senses'
Even if I go crazy
Silence for the "I love you"
From my mouth when I sing
Silence for the "I'm dying"
Through the eyes of my lover
Bury your slingshot
In the joy of oblivion
And for what you love the most
For everything you love the most
Silence, my love
I know well that you have me'
In the eyes night and day
I carry you between my temples
For the remains of the road
I'm embroidering on fine silk
A handkerchief of a thousand colors
With your name on every corner
As if they were bouquets of flowers
And so as not to cause harm
I sentence myself to death
And to see you as a stranger
From my cru of silence
Silence, my love
Don't escape from my mouth
Hide in my mind
Even if I go crazy
Silence for the "I love you"
From my mouth when I sing
Silence for the "I'm dying"
Through the eyes of my lover
Bury your slingshot
In the joy of oblivion
And for what you love the most
For everything you love the most
Silence, my love
Bury your slingshot
In the joy of oblivion
And for what you love the most
For whatever you love most, oh, oh
Silence, my love
