Código de Acesso [English translation]

I don't have a price

Neither do I know you for quite a while

I'm not here for you to buy, young girl

I don't want your money, your tickets or your address

Spare your money and your bribe

Your moves, your body, your crib

Your mansion with a side pool

I don't want your lunch, your incense, your neck

Your cars, your fancy Chinese porcelain

My access code is a huge one

It's a link, it's a pain, it's a flower

It's concave, it's complex

It's dense, it's a caress, it's amplexus1

It's where all the love verses are born

Don't come up here, I'll go down there

Don't pray to this rosary

You'd better drop dead!

Don't click this flash

Take your handkerchief

Lower your adrenaline levels

I don't want it to begin

I thank you for your check

You up to date plane

Your flat, your kiss

The hard-on sensation of your desire

Your orange tree

That's my access code, it's intense

Reflection of sounds and colors

It's multiple, it's convex

It's tamed, it's subtle

A dream means the same as sex

It's a beautiful love song

1. The copulatory clasping posture of frogs and toads