Your kiss became hot
Then the heat movement
Then a drop of sweat
That became steam, then wind
That in a corner of La Rioja
Movià ³ the blade of a mill
While the wine was treaded
That your red mouth drank
Your red mouth in mine
The cup that spins in my hand
And as the wine flowed
I knew that from some distant corner
From another galaxy
The love that you would give me
Transformed, I will return Âa
A day to thank you
Each one gives what he receives
And then he receives what he gives
Nothing is simpler
There is no other rule
Nothing is lost
Everything is transformed
The wine that I paid for
With that Italian euro
That had been in a vag ³n
Before it was in my hand
And before that in Torino
And before that in Torino, Prato
Where they made my shoe
On which it will fall To the wine
Shoes that in a few hours
I will look for under your bed
With the lights of the aurora
Next to your flat sandals
That you bought that time
br/>In Salvador de BahÃÂa
Where you gave love to another
That today I would give you back
Each one gives what he receives
And then he receives what he da
Nothing is simpler
There is no other norm
Nothing is lost
Everything is transformed

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