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Peligro de incendio by Joaquín Sabina (original lyric)



Hay una espalda que me está mirando,
hay una nuca que se está dejando acariciar por mí,
hay unos ojos que no saben nada,
hay unos labios que, de madrugada, me dirán que sí.

Hay una luna llena en ese escote,
una pupila fija en el capote de la excitación,
hay un reloj que siempre da las cinco,
hay una hormiga que anda dando brincos por mi pantalón.

Hay un imbécil bailando con ella,
hay otra lengua lamiendo la huella que deja su pie,
hay una llave, un hall, una escalera,
hay un pecado que no sé qué diera yo por cometer.

Hay una moto que me están vendiendo,
unas caderas que andan exigiéndome imaginación,
hay un talón, un culo, una rodilla,
hay una risa haciéndome cosquillas en el corazón.

Hay un peligro de incendio esta noche
en el asiento trasero de un coche,
se quema una pareja en el tercero,
no seré yo quien llame a los bomberos.

Hay un veneno que se le parece
hay unas medias que ocultan, que ofrecen, que niegan, que dan,
hay un mohín, un tal vez, una pose,
hay una falda mintiéndome: no se la vas a quitar.

Hay una cremallera arrepentida,
¿dónde diablos estará escondida la maldita luz?
hay una mano, un brazo, un hombro, un codo,
hay una boca que lo dice todo sin decir ni mu.

Hay manchas de carmín en la almohada,
hay un conserje que no ha visto nada si le das dos mil,
hay una copa que se está vaciando,
hay unos dedos que me están quitando la chaqueta gris.

Hay un teléfono recién cortado,
una pintada obscena en el lavabo al lado del bidet,
hay una cruz absurda sobre el lecho,
hay un espejo en cada techo para verse del revés.

Hay una puerta que se está cerrando,
hay unos pechos que se van librando del sujetador,
hay un infierno que me está esperando,
hay una cama que se está empapando con nuestro sudor.

Peligro de incendio by Joaquín Sabina (english translation)



There is a back that is watching me,
there is a neck that is being allowed to caress for me,
there are eyes that know nothing,
there are some lips that, at dawn, will tell me yes.

There's a full moon on that neckline,
a fixed pupil in the cloak of excitement,
there is a clock that always reaches five,
There is an ant that is jumping around in my pants.

There is an imbecile dancing with her,
there is another tongue licking the footprint left by his foot,
there is a key, a hall, a staircase,
There is a sin that I do not know what I should commit.

There is a motorcycle that they are selling to me,
some hips that are demanding imagination,
there is a heel, an ass, a knee,
there is a laugh tickling my heart.

There is a danger of fire tonight
in the back seat of a car,
a couple burns in the third,
I will not be the one to call the fire department.

There is a poison that looks like
there are socks that hide, that offer, that deny, that give,
there is a pout, a maybe, a pose,
there's a skirt lying to me: you're not going to take it off.

There is a sorry zipper,
Where the hell is the damn light hidden?
there is a hand, an arm, a shoulder, an elbow,
There is a mouth that says it all without saying a word.

There are spots of carmine on the pillow,
there's a janitor who has not seen anything if you give him two thousand,
There is a cup that is emptying,
There are some fingers that are taking off my gray jacket.

There is a freshly cut phone,
an obscene graffiti in the sink next to the bidet,
there is an absurd cross on the bed,
There is a mirror on each roof to look inside out.

There is a door that is closing,
There are breasts that are getting rid of the bra,
there is a hell that is waiting for me,
There is a bed that is soaking wet with our sweat.




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