Tiene Que Estar Al Llegar
D'Corazón
It Must Be Coming
It must be coming soon
The storm after the calm
And a signal on the antenna
It must be coming soon
The heartbreak, a heart without revenge
The piece to make this ignite
It must be coming soon
One less border
The right weight
The good you expect
It must be coming soon
A whirlwind in time
To move the dreams
Of so many promises
It must be coming soon, the kisses of life
That come kissing, running, loving
Pieces of history looking for a place
It must be coming soon, the moment of shelter
Stepping on the asphalt, running, arriving
Looking for your scent in this city
It must be coming soon
What saves and condemns you
It must be coming soon
What your lips hide from me
It must be coming soon
A chance for the violets
That from so many roses
We come in excess
It must be like rain that bathes the years of waiting
Windows that open with airs that insist on the desire to walk
It must be coming soon, silently, the luck that doesn't stop
For a heart that beat by beat can stop
It must be coming soon
One less border
It must be coming soon
Oh, the beauty you expect
It must be coming soon
A spare illusion
In case it arrives suddenly
If your love arrives, with the fury of a gale
I prefer to die in your scent than to always remain in glory
That you overflow with such passion
An infinite space to love
That in the end, yes, I win, even if I leave my soul behind
It must be coming soon
The storm after the calm
Like signals from heaven
It must be coming soon
The heartbreak, a heart without revenge
To be able to look inside each other
It must be coming soon
For the radical delirium of the argument
That the secular parliament gives color to the feeling
And it ends, ends, ends with that
And it ends, ends, ends with that
The cross of suspicion
Living with so much fear
That there are toads and princesses
Looking for shelter
That the past sheds its rhetoric
And fortune dawns on the basic means
Without pretending to spend Platonic virtues
Not safe, not forbidden, not media
To the advance of destiny to its measure
Each one with the truth they carry inside
It must be coming soon from life
It must be coming soon what I hope for
The cross of suspicion
Living with so much fear
Without a price on your head, put a head on the price