Two animals of the wild verb
Of mortal embrace
Of shining and damned lineage
Of war and peace
Under the rain they go walking
They are so alive, so renewed their skin
And in this desperate world
They deceive the sun beneath their feet
Nobody shuts their mouth
Nobody knows of their wounds
Suitcase and direct course to the sun
They've burned the clothes
They've learned to dance life
Their freedom is not stolen
They are children of the verb to love
Flesh blessed by the earth
Long life to the crazy lovers
The chest screams its song of war
Long live this revolution
And long live the love of those who kiss desperately
As if this moon were the last time
That about the book of sins
They have indebted to God
And the fear of losing