I will not sit on a powder keg,
I look like a suicidal soldier loving you,
For a piece of sweetness that you sometimes give me,
I must swallow the bitterness of your anger
I can't stay in your river like a fisherman,
Throwing my net in your doubtful water of love,
For a few daydreaming moments that sometimes you give to me,
I must suffer the sleeplessness of what will come
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
I don't eat anymore, I don't sleep anymore, due to the way I'm loving you
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
And I wonder what it is that you want from me.
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
I don't eat anymore, I don't sleep anymore, due to the way I'm loving you
Sour, bitter sweet is your love for me,
And I ask myself, and I ask you too
What do you want from me...
I'm not going to keep on playing a game that has no end,
If I play it, at least I want to entertain myself too,
For a small place next to you that you sometimes give me,
I'm always the serpentine of your carnival
I can't keep on playing the comedy like a harlequin,
With you fleeting in a columbian jeans dress,
For a piece of candy that you sometimes give me,
I must swallow the bitterness of your anger