Hacer el amor con otro [English translation]

Dawn with him

at my side

Its not like being with you

Not that bad, let alone

But he’s immature, almost a boy.

White like yogurt

Without that bull that you have on your chest

Fragile like a flower

He can’t compare to my favorite evil

Without your fingernails scratching my back,

Without your hands that stroke me, everything changes

Without your tongue poisoning my throat,

Without your teeth that torture and sweeten, I feel nothing.

Making love with another, no, no, no,

It’s not the same thing, there aren’t any pink stars

Ambrosia sprinkled with “I love yous”

Making love with another, no, no, no,

It’s like doing nothing, he lacks fire in his eyes

He can’t give his soul in his kisses

or make you feel like you can touch the sky.

I wanted to forget you with him,

I wanted to get revenge on you for cheating

And it ended so badly.

So that it’s hard for me to breathe his same air.

The strands of your black curly hair

Your hips defined and skinny,

That beard that scrapes like sandpaper.

And your twisted smile is the best one there is in my life.

Making love with another, no, no, no,

It’s not the same thing, there aren’t any pink stars

Pores don’t purify

Ambrosia sprinkled with “I love yous”

Making love with another, no, no, no,

It’s like doing nothing, the fire in his eyes is missing.

He can’t give his soul in his kisses

and can’t make you feel like you can touch the sky.