Muerte serena [English translation]

That body entangling me, chaining me

is killing me, is killing me

With the wide open eyes

searching for the sky

I'm escaping, I'm escaping from this love

that condemns me to this pain.

Quiet death

without even a flower

It's been a while this wind

plows through my soul

and freezes my heart.

For the thirst of my blood

I'm searching for you.

I want your hair, I want your hands,

I want the sun of your eyes burning me.

Without asking anything

to die in your chest, woman.

With the glow of your eyes I'm burning

with the sharp of your lips I'm cutting.

Through the path of your hair I'm coming

but woman, you're killing me.

That body entangling me,

chaining me

is killing me, is killing me

With the wide open eyes searching for the sky

I'm escaping, I'm escaping from this love

that condemns me to this pain.

Quiet death but I just want the sun

of your eyes burning me without asking anything

to die in your chest, woman.

Quiet death. Quiet death

• Artist:La Trampa
• Album:Caida Libre (2002)