Mujer contra mujer [English translation]

There's nothing special

About two women holding hands

The emphasis shifts after

They've been doing that under the tablecloth

And then on their own with nothing to lose

After their hands go for the ultimate skin.

A kind of love to hold back

And though there's nowhere to hide it in nakedness

They masquerade it as friendship

When it spreads by word to mouth all over the city

One thinks that's not right

The other thinks there's noting to be done about it

And what others think is off-top

Who can stop two doves on a rise

Flying yet parallel to the ground?

Woman facing woman

It's not me who would bother

To throw the first stone at them

If I mishappen to enter the living-room

With them pressing their lips against each other

Nor would I dare to even cough

May I not like it, yet I know that's the way it must be done

For them not to build their wall with my stones

Who can stop two doves on a rise

Flying yet parallel to the ground?

Woman facing woman

One thinks that's not right

The other thinks there's noting to be done about it

And what others think is off-top

Who can stop two doves on a rise

Flying yet parallel to the ground?

Woman facing woman

Who can stop two doves on a rise

Flying yet parallel to the ground?

Woman facing woman