La Niña Que Llora En Tus Fiestas
La Oreja de Van Gogh
The Girl Who Cries at Your Parties
An empty swing flies over my head
Flies over the cemetery of my will
I keep looking for the girl who cries at your parties
Bells ring in bloom for my funeral
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost once again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you
Look at me
An empty swing flies brushing the sand
Leaves the footprints of the fallen angel as it passes
Footprints that always lead me to you, sorrow remover
Like the dose of fleeting life you let me taste
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost once again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you
I think of you every time I move away from myself
Every time I prefer to die
Since the day you told me
Your face is an unopened rose
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I return home lost once again
Because I don't know how to stop adoring you
Think of me every time you look at me like that
My lips are sewn to you
And the moon paints my eyes
Look at me
Every time you leave I think of you
Every time I prefer to die
Every time you kiss me like that
Every time you leave
Look at me
