Dame tus manos de amor mi querida, (give me your hands of love, my beloved)
Te llevare a los cielos. (I’ll take you to the heavens)
Dame sangre de tu corazon mi herido, (by blood of hearts, my wounded)
Te guiare de los fuegos. (I’ll guide you from the fire)
No easy listening father of lies,
So close to sinking, don’t deny.
Cantare gozos de terror mis heridos, (singing praises of terror, my wounded)
Tocare el dolor, (reach out, touch the heartache)
Lamare suenos de passion mi querida, (out dreams of passion, my beloved)
Te llevare a los cielos. (I’ll take you to the heavens)
No easy listening father of lies,
So close to sinking, don’t deny,
No hope in seeking counsel of flies,
Ponder whether my eyes still shine.
