SARAH BRIGHTMAN LYRICS



"Tъ"


Tъ, sin mбs porquй, 

Tъ que bйsame, 

Tъ me tienes de furriel, 

De un roto de tu piel. 



Tъ, como la cal, 

Que hъmeda es mortal, 

Tъ, blanqueas mi razуn, 

Calando hasta el colchуn. 



Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.



Tъ, tъ, tъ, montada en mн, 

Yo, motura hostil, 

Tъ, me abrazas con los pies, 

Y yo lamo el arnйs. 



Tъ, y sin ti yo no. 

Tъ, y sin ti ya no. 

Tъ, me has hecho dimitir, 

Y hoy yo se dice asi: 



Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ.



Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ, tъ.

Tъ, tъ, tъ.



[English translation:]



You, with no reason at all

You, kiss me

You got me feeding

A broken part of your skin



You, as the lime

Which, when wet, is mortal

You whiten my senses

Soaking to the mattress



You, you, you, you

You, you, you, you



You, you, you, riding on me

Me, hostile rider

You hold me with your feet

And I lick the harness



You, and without you not me

You, and without you no more

You've made me resign

and today by me you say:



You, you, you...