"tu fe fayo
y te traisiono
desnuda ella te atrapo
su luz y su belleza te agararon
y te ato a la silla de tu amor
rompio tu trono y te corto
te corto el pelo de tu fuerza y...aleluya
lo mejor de ti
y te traisiono
desnuda ella te atrapo
su luz y su belleza te agararon
y te ato a la silla de tu amor
rompio tu trono y te corto
te corto el pelo de tu fuerza y...aleluya
lo mejor de ti
quise sentir no senti
no te menti y siempre fui sincero
y aunque al final
todo fue mal
estoy cantando esta cancion
que suena casi...aleluya"
Somewhere between this song, these candles and this wine...
There is an answer to the riddle of excess
The place where saint and sinner meet to talk about their day
Before their war begins again
The place where lovers come to share a meal
Before they burn it off with passion
The place where God and the devil met
Before that tree was placed in the garden...
The place between the image and his desire made whole
Before his tounge meets her skin...
The place between the image and his desire made whole
Before his tounge meets her skin...
Aleluya...
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