Puñales translates to "daggers." It's a striking and somewhat dramatic word that immediately grabs attention, especially in a romantic context.
In the song, the lyrics state, "Tus besos eran soles, mis manos puñales" (Your kisses were suns, my hands daggers). This creates a powerful contrast, suggesting a passionate yet potentially dangerous or conflicted dynamic in the relationship. It's an evocative metaphor that makes the word memorable and intriguing.
Adalberto Santiago sings about going back to someone he had already lost. He arrives at her door shaking, asks for a forgiveness he says he never grants anyone, and finally admits the thing he had been avoiding: no one ever replaced her.
What follows is one night, remembered in close detail. The wall clock and the mirrored door watch the two of them. Her kisses are suns and his hands are daggers, and they work through their seven sins one at a time. Then the mood turns, the way it does in real memory. They love each other, they cry, and in the end there is so much feeling that they have to separate.
The chorus refuses to call any of it a mistake. It was the most beautiful night in the world, even if it lasted only a second, and he carries it engraved in his mind. In the long montuno section the band takes over and he keeps circling the same thought, half celebration and half ache: what a night, and I never forget it.