José González - Heartbeats

One night to be confused,

one night to speed up truth.

We had a promise made,

four hands and then away.

Both under influence,

we had divine scent.

To know what to say,

mind is a razor blade.

To call for hands of above,

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no...

One night of magic rush,

the start of a simple touch.

One night to push and scream,

and then relief

Ten days of perfect tunes,

the colors red and blue.

We had a promise made,

we were in love.

To call for hands of above,

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no...

To call for hands of above,

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough...

And you, you knew the hands of the devil.

And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth.

Sharing different heartbeats

in one night.

To call for hands of above,

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no...

To call for hands of above,

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough...