Escarcha - Javier Solis

Mira, corta esos males, la doliente ansiedad que me fatiga

Oye, yo te idolatro aún cuando tu desprecio me castiga

Cuando la escarcha pinte tu dolor cuando ya estés cansada de sufrir

Yo tengo un corazón para quererte y el nido donde tú puedas vivir

Blanco diván de tul te aguardará tu exquisito abandono de mujer

Yo te sabré querer, yo te sabré besar y yo haré palpitar todo tu ser

Yo te sabré querer, yo, yo te sabré besar y yo haré palpitar todo tu ser

Look, cut those ills, the aching anxiety that wears me out

Hey, I idolize you even when your contempt punishes me

When the frost paints your pain when you are tired of suffering

I have a heart to love you and the nest where you can live

White tulle divan will await your exquisite woman's abandon

I will know how to love you, I will know how to kiss you and I will make your whole being throb

I will know how to love you, I, I will know how to kiss you and I will make your whole being throb