La Llorona

From the depths of the earth
Human ghosts seek each other
Some forget the cold
Others never find each other
They make life tremble
Dreams tremble, love trembles
Oh, I don't want to love you, Weeping Woman
Oh, I don't want to cry with you
Oh, let me see your skin
Oh, let me be your skin
Let me help you
Just tell me how
And so it will be

From the depths of the earth
Beyond existence
Lonely souls float
All crucified
Men and women cry
For a love they never had
Oh, I don't want not to love you, Weeping Woman
Oh, I don't want to cry with you
Oh, let me see your skin
Oh, let me be your skin
Let me help you
Just tell me how
And so it will be
And so it will be