Tu Beso Tiene Otro Sabor

There are states when the heart still hopes, but the head is already putting things together. This track is exactly about that. No three-act drama, just short bursts of pain, understatement and one very polite request: “please don’t come.” Because closer means it hurts again.

Here love is not a lyric, but a labyrinth. And everything seems familiar: kisses, promises, “we” in the future tense... But the taste is as if someone changed the recipe. It became bitter. It became different. And this “other” sounds like a refrain: ya no lo es más mi corazón.

Ironic? A little. Warm? Not anymore. But honestly - until the last line.