En lo bueno, en lo malo

If you light my fuse, I'll go to the moon.
If you lend me your braids, I'll hang from Everest.

And if I sense your hand, there's no height
nor room for doubts
nor space in my skin.

If you paint me a world, I'll slip into the frame.
I'll be your sky and your ground without stepping out of bounds.

And if you lend me a pencil, I'll draw you a door.
I'll paint it open to be by your side.

Thanks for loving me,
I know it's so hard.
Thanks for always being by my side,
Sharing the caresses, the mornings, the hugs.

Thanks for being with me
in the good...
and in the bad.

If you reinvent me, I'll turn to clay.
Mold me as you wish,
higher or lower.

And as a condition, I only propose
that you know how to love me
if one day I break.

Thanks for loving me,
I know it's so hard.
Thanks for always being by my side,
Sharing the caresses, the mornings, the hugs.

Thanks for being with me
in the good...
and in the bad.

{Instrumental}

Thanks for loving me,
I know it's so hard.
Thanks for always being by my side,
Sharing the caresses, the mornings, the hugs.

Thanks for being with me
in the good...
and in the bad