Cometa Blanca

You are like a kite
You want to fly very high
With my hand I release the string and pick you up as you descend
You dance like birds in the wind
You enjoy your freedom
The only thing I am your owner and I mark you in rhythm
You are hanging by a thread
And I'm not going to let you go
Those lily wings
Without me you can't fly
You play at climbing and you rise
With your paper wings
Hidden among the clouds, you forget my love

White kite that pretends to ignore
That you are already mine
White kite that denies that you wouldn't fly without me
White kite in the air, you are a seagull
White kite, you know that my mouth holds you
You are hanging by a thread
And I'm not going to let you go
Those lily wings
Without me you can't fly
You play at climbing and you rise
With your paper wings
Hidden among the clouds, you forget my love

White kite that pretends to ignore
That you are already mine
White kite that denies that you wouldn't fly without me
White kite in the air, you are a seagull
White kite, you know that my mouth holds you