Cuando el tiempo quema
Miguel Bosé
When Time Burns
When time burns
And fate keeps me waiting
I ask then... for your mercy
Pale swallow
Clear water, tastes like bile
And love... has gone
To fly, to eat from another hand
Charity and exile
That your hair would seek me out
Crazy and blind... I won't deny
That to my wounded life you give
I spill out without fear
Charity, my love
Sleep now my fiery desire
Sing, sing to me...
For an arrow cries inside me
Complaint, complain
Sorrow, little sorrow, my flower of lament
How I chase... your walk
How you hurt me... wound me
Oh! Charity
Pretty charity
By my blood today I swear
Twenty times that I love you
And this life that isn't mine, take it away
In the moon there's a tremor
Charity... I saw you... adorned
Like a wilted bride
Tell me, tell me
Who in your night embroidered with pearls
Will dare?
Now that I'm dying I can't see them anymore
How I chase... your walk
How you hurt me... wound me
Oh! Charity
When time burns
When time burns, oh!
When time burns.