La Visita
La Oreja de Van Gogh
The Visit
It could be that the journey is not bad
That a celestial angel invites me to dinner
It could be that there is no beyond
That the story ends badly and doesn't start again
Today a tall and smiling woman came to see me
She said take my hand strong and follow me
It could be that heaven has a sea
That it's a good place to see you arrive
It could also be that I won't see you again
That I have to suffer my exile without you
Today a tall and smiling woman came to see me
She said take my hand strong and follow me
She came dressed in white
She sat by my side and made me smile
While you were still pulling me
And before her eternal kiss
I made a wish that I could fulfill
To pluck the Moon for me
And on the petal of hope
I could see your name and that of another woman
I sighed calmly you will be happy again
Let go of my hand let go of my hand
Let go of my hand I will be fine