Give me the little death
Give me the small death
And maybe in your arms
I will reach full grace
Its essence of high tide
Her tamarind kisses
Her eyelashes two palm trees to whose sway I surrender
They say you bring the shadows
And inside you are all wounded

Give me the little death
Before the last dream
One thing to God I ask
One second to be its owner
Revenge is a sweet thing
And this machete that I have
It's in case someone hurt you
That I would die for you
It's in case someone hurt you
That I would die for you

They say you bring the shadows
And inside you are all wounded
For one night in your bed
I am capable of giving my life

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