Al Saber de Ti

Until seeing the eternal valleys
As what hangs on the bones falls
Upon knowing about you
Upon knowing about you

Until hearing the one who tells the tales
Knowing the messages from heaven
Upon knowing about you
Upon knowing about you

Tell me that dreams are
Worth four pesos
I laugh with such discretion
Asking for direction
Without pain
I am delicate

Tell me that life was
The one that bit faith
In pursuit with such discretion
Seeking direction
Without pain
I am delicate

If when your figure flies
Beauty is released
There are marks on the moon
They remain without ever recognizing
The world you see

If when your bravery flies
Tenderness is released
Lights dream on the moon
They dream without ever recognizing
The world you see

You don't see
You don't see

Until you are without being for a moment
Until being what the dead dream
Upon knowing about you
Upon knowing about you