Riccardo Cocciante — Violencia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Violencia" by Riccardo Cocciante.
Lyrics
Mientras la luna
Se reflejaba, en el foso,
Él te arrancaba el vestido de encima.
Te ha tirado al suelo de bruces
No se ha quitado siquiera el pantalón,
Mientras la luna brillaba, lejos, lejos.
Sobre tu boca su ruda mano
Querías pedirle que fuera piadoso,
Hasta que vino a salvarte el reposo.
Habías soñado tanto conmigo,
A que fuese el primero.
Lyrics translation
While the moon
Reflected, in the pit,
He'd rip your dress off.
He threw you to the ground
He hasn't even taken off his pants.,
While the moon was shining, far, far away.
Over your mouth his rough hand
You wanted to ask him to be pious,
Until he came to save your rest.
You've dreamed so much of me,
To be the first.