That body entangling me, chaining me
is killing me, is killing me
With the wide open eyes
searching for the sky
I'm escaping, I'm escaping from this love
that condemns me to this pain.
Quiet death
without even a flower
It's been a while this wind
plows through my soul
and freezes my heart.
For the thirst of my blood
I'm searching for you.
I want your hair, I want your hands,
I want the sun of your eyes burning me.
Without asking anything
to die in your chest, woman.
With the glow of your eyes I'm burning
with the sharp of your lips I'm cutting.
Through the path of your hair I'm coming
but woman, you're killing me.
That body entangling me,
chaining me
is killing me, is killing me
With the wide open eyes searching for the sky
I'm escaping, I'm escaping from this love
that condemns me to this pain.
Quiet death but I just want the sun
of your eyes burning me without asking anything
to die in your chest, woman.
Quiet death. Quiet death