Beso a beso... dulcemente (Paloma San Basilio)

Beso a beso… dulcemente Te acercas tan despacio que casi me impaciento, me quemas con tus manos, me abrasas con tu aliento. Amor de horas ocultas, bendito amor secreto, mi cuerpo te desea, yo también. Es tarde y en mi casa me espera la tristeza: el futbol, mi marido y un vaso de café. “¿Qué tal en la oficina?”, “prepárame la cena”, “¿me quieres?”, “claro, claro...”, rutina, indiferencia. Beso a beso… dulcemente, abrázame que quiero sentirme diferente. El mundo no perdona y yo, paloma infiel, prefiero estar contigo y no morir con él. (2 veces) Es triste, se hace tarde, se está durmiendo el cielo. El tiempo se impacienta y tira de mi pelo. Las ocho y él en casa, “ayúdame a marchar”, me espera mi destino, me espera soledad. Beso a beso... dulcemente, abrázame que quiero sentirme diferente. El mundo no perdona y yo, paloma infiel, prefiero estar contigo y no morir con él. (3 veces)

Kiss to kiss… sweetly You approach so slowly that I almost impatient, you burn me with your hands, you sear me with your breath. Love of hidden hours, blessed secret love, my body desires to you, me too. Is late and at home the sadness is waiting for me: football, my husband and a cup of coffee. “How was in the office?”, “make me the dinner”, “do you love me?”, “of course...”, routine, indifference. Kiss to kiss…sweetly, hug me that I want to feeling me different. The world don’t forgive and I, unfaithful dove, I prefer being with you and don’t die with him. (2 times) Is sad, is getting late, the sky is falling asleep. The time is getting impatient and pulls my hair. Eight o’clock and he is at home, “help me to go”, my destiny is waiting for me, my loneliness is waiting for me. Kiss to kiss…sweetly, hug me that I want to feeling me different. The world don’t forgive and I, unfaithful dove, I prefer being with you and don’t die with him. (3 times)