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
Fly through the cemetery of my will
I'm still looking for the girl who cries at your parties
Flowering bells ring for my funeral
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I'm coming home lost again
Because I can't stop adoring you
Look at me
An empty swing flies along the sand
Leave the footprints of the fallen angel as you pass by
Footprints that always lead me to you, my sorrows
Like the fleeting dose of life you gave me to taste
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I'm coming home lost again
Because I can't stop adoring you
I think of you every time I walk away from myself
Every time I prefer to die
Since the day you told me
Your little face is an unopened rose
Look at me with the North Star at my feet
I'm coming home lost again
Because I can't 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
