Lyrics of Fumando Espero - Ignacio Corsini

Fumando Espero - Ignacio Corsini
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Date of issue: 23.09.2010
Song language: Spanish

Fumando Espero

(original)
Fumar es un placer
Genial, sensual
Fumando espero
Al hombre a quien yo quiero
Tras los cristales
De alegres ventanales
Mientras fumo
Mi vida no consumo
Porque flotando el humo
Me suelo adormecer…
Tendida en la chaisse longue
Soñar y amar…
Ver a mi amante
Solícito y galante
Sentir sus labios
Besar con besos sabios
Y el devaneo
Sentir con más deseos
Cuando sus ojos veo
Sedientos de pasión
Por eso estando mi bien
Es mi fumar un edén
Dame el humo de tu boca
Anda, que así me vuelvo loca
Corre que quiero enloquecer
De placer
Sintiendo ese calor
Del humo embriagador
Que acaba por prender
La llama ardiente del amor
Mi egipcio es especial
Qué olor, señor
Tras la batalla
En que el amor estalla
Un cigarrillo
Es siempre un descansillo
Y aunque parece
Que el cuerpo languidece
Tras el cigarro crece
Su fuerza, su vigor
La hora de inquietud
Con él, no es cruel
Sus espirales son sueños celestiales
Y forman nubes
Que así a la gloria suben
Y envuelta en ella
Su chispa es una estrella
Que luce, clara y bella
(translation)
smoking is a pleasure
cool, sexy
Smoking I wait
To the man whom I love
behind the crystals
Of cheerful windows
while i smoke
I do not consume my life
because floating the smoke
I tend to fall asleep...
Stretched out on the chaise longue
dream and love...
see my lover
solicitous and gallant
feel your lips
Kiss with wise kisses
and the daydream
feel with more desires
When I see his eyes
thirsty for passion
That's why being my good
Is my smoking an eden
Give me the smoke from your mouth
Come on, that's how I go crazy
Run I want to go crazy
Pleasure
feeling that heat
From the heady smoke
that ends up igniting
The burning flame of love
My Egyptian is special
what a smell sir
after the battle
in which love explodes
A cigarette
It's always a landing
and although it seems
That the body languishes
after the cigarette grows
His strength, his vigor
The hour of restlessness
With him, it is not cruel
His spirals are heavenly dreams
And they form clouds
that thus to glory they ascend
And wrapped in it
His spark he's a star
That looks, clear and beautiful
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