If you lie to me whispering over low heat
Right here very close to my mouth
I won't know whether to hit you with my breasts
Or whether to let myself be dragged down the night again
towards another bohemian dawn,
I admit that your meat drives me crazy
Recognize that you fall in love with mine,
So if you lie to me almost inside my mouth
I give you the rest of my days,
And there are lies that feel so good
That they seem like hidden truths
With secrets that sweeten the gall
Of the most tremendous and darkest nights
So if you lie to me
br/>Lie to me well.
Because today I want to deceive myself again,
I no longer reign in those proud nights
In which I end up waking up sad and alone.

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