Me Arde
Fabiana Cantilo
It Burns
It burns
it burns
it's late to heal me
it burns
it's burning me
left the blood in the sand
it burns
it's burning me!
I'm pretending
like fire on the surface of the sea
like the hot wind of the desert
it burns (it burns)
knowing you're not coming back
seriously
it burns
everything hurts
it burns, it burns me
left the flesh in the sand
it burns
it's burning me!
(and) I'm pretending
like fire on the surface of the sea
like the hot wind of the desert
it burns
(it burns)
knowing
you're not coming back
I was talking to the sister
of a Colombian girl
they slept in separate beds
taking a cappuccino
it was New Year's, dude
in an Argentine restaurant
(with empanadas and wine)
the problem is that the girl
was pretty but a good person
and she touched my forehead
it burns!
it's burning me
I'm pretending
like fire on the lunar surface
like the hot wind of the desert
it burns
(it burns)
knowing you're not coming back
it burns
it burns
it burns
it burns (uh!)
it burns
it burns
it burns
it burns!
