Septiembre - Melendi

El tiene la vista en sus caderas

Mientras ella solo con ropa interior

Baila a contraluz de la persiana

Que la baña haciéndole un traje de sol

A el le aparecido ver un ángel

Ella nunca se sintió tan libre

El memorizaba cada detalle

Ella se da cuenta y le sonríe

Que aunque por la radio se escucha

«Ja no hay tu gei» ellos solo escuchan

Los acordes de tu beige

La luna preparada una vez pasar las horas

Mientras ellos se ignoran

El mundo cae alrededor

La luz de la ciudad anuncia la mañana

Pero en aquella cama

No existe el tiempo ni el reloj

Se confunden las manos mientras

Se confunden las sombras

Se van empañando los cristales

Se desean y juegan

Se huelen no tienen memoria

Tanto que parecen animales

Es muy diferente por semana

Ella en parte clase en la universidad

Justos reprimiéndose las ganas

Como si el fuera un alumno mas

Mientras ella escribe en la pizarra

El es incapaz de concentrarse

Echa parte al pelo de su espalda

En las matemáticas le arden

Y por los pasillos

Ni se miran al pasar

A ella le da miedo

Le da miedo el que dirán

Ella no puede mas con este amor prohibido

Le cae al fugitivo

Complejo de sal y sudor

Y ella que no se ve con faldas y a lo loco

Le dice espera un poco

Haber por donde sale el sol

El le dice mi amor no puedo contener lo que siento

Pero ella asustada no responde

El la mira y no sabe como interpretar su silencio

Simplemente ay algo que se rompe

He has his eyes on his hips

while she only with underwear

Dance against the light of the blind

That bathes her by making her a sundress

He appeared to see an angel

She never felt so free

He memorized every detail

She notices and smiles at him

that although she is heard on the radio

"Ja no hay tu gei" they just listen

The chords of your beige

The moon prepared once the hours pass

While they ignore each other

The world falls around

The light of the city announces the morning

But in that bed

There is no time or clock

hands are confused while

the shadows are confused

The windows are misting

They want each other and play

They smell they have no memory

so much that they look like animals

It is very different by week

She in part class in college

Just repressing the desire

As if he were just another student

While she writes on the blackboard

He is unable to concentrate

He brushes part of the hair on his back

In mathematics he burns

and down the halls

They don't even look at each other

she is afraid

She is afraid of what they will say

She can't anymore with this forbidden love

She drops the runaway

Salt and sweat complex

And she who doesn't see herself in skirts and crazy

She tells him she waits a bit

Have where the sun rises

He tells her my love I can't contain what I feel

But she scared does not answer

He looks at her and doesn't know how to interpret her silence

There is simply something that breaks