Maritormes
[Letra de ''Maritormes'']
[Verso 1]
Por ti, cariño, encogería la noche
Al tamaño de tu cama
Y compraría tus caricias pagando
Con besos mi libertad
Por ti, cariño, perdería mi orgullo
En la trastienda de mi alma
Y saciaría mi venganza bebiendo
Como un loco en tu boca después
[Estribillo]
Porque al rozarte siento miedo, amor
De despertar y no oír tu voz
Y que al llegar el alba a tu ventana
Abra los ojos y solo este yo
[Verso 2]
Por ti, cariño, robaría una estrella
Y que en tus noches te velara
Y en los caminos, rogaría a mi espada
Que me haga digno de ti
Quiero perderme en la jauría de tus labios
Tormento es tu boquita de miel
Enjaulé mi alma en tu linda armadura
Forjadas con tu cuerpo y tu piel
[Estribillo]
Porque al rozarte siento miedo, amor
De despertar y no oír tu voz
Y que al llegar el alba a tu ventana
Abra los ojos y solo este yo
[Verso 3]
Viéndose sumido en tales pensamientos
Don Quijote, no acertaba a ver
Que la destinataria de tanto halago
No era quien creía ver
Era Maritormes, la moza asturiana
Tuerta de un ojo y del otro no sano
Que yendo al encuentro de su amante arriero
Se topo con él
[Estribillo]
Porque al rozarte siento miedo, amor
De despertar y no oír tu voz
Y que al llegar el alba a tu ventana
Abra los ojos y solo este yo
Porque al rozarte siento miedo, amor
De despertar y no oír tu voz
Y que al llegar el alba a tu ventana
Abra los ojos y solo este yo-ho-ho-hou
For you, my dear, I would shrink the night
To the size of your bed
And I would buy your caresses paying
My freedom with kisses
For you, my dear, I would lose my pride
Into the backroom of my soul
And I would satiate my revenge by drinking
Into your mouth like a madman later
Because when I brush against you I feel fear, love
Of waking up and not hearing your voice
And that when dawn arrives at your window
I will open my eyes and alone I will be
For you, my dear, I would steal a star
To make it watch over you on your nights
And on the roads I would beg my sword
To make me worthy of you
I want to lose myself on thе hound pack of your lips
Your honey mouth is torment
I caged my soul insidе your pretty armor
Forged by your body and your skin
Because when I brush against you I feel fear, love
Of waking up and not hearing your voice
And that when dawn arrives at your window
I will open my eyes and alone I will be
Finding himself immersed in such thoughts
Don Quixote could't manage to see
That the recipient of so much flattery
Was not who he believed to see
It was Maritornes, the Asturian inn-girl
Blind of one eye and with the other not healthy
Who on her way to meet her muleteer lover
She bumped into him
Because when I brush against you I feel fear, love
Of waking up and not hearing your voice
And that when dawn arrives at your window
I will open my eyes and alone I will be
Because when I brush against you I feel fear, love
Of waking up and not hearing your voice
And that when dawn arrives at your window
I will open my eyes and alone I will be