As de Corazones

I, a simple wanderer
Spent nights counting stars
With no more worries than if it rained
With no more worries than if the sun came out
You, wandering prince, who captivated me like a magician

You pulled out an ace of hearts
And played dirty with love

You and I, what a perverse way to love
What memories were left behind
Your love was a shooting star
The wanderer stopped dreaming of the forbidden and deadly fruit

You and I, what a perverse way to love
What memories were left behind
Your love was a shooting star
The wanderer stopped dreaming of the forbidden and deadly fruit

Today, my life has changed
On a bad day, I run into you again
And how I want to hug you and kiss you again
I, a fugitive in the city
Prisoner of these yearnings to love
And the asphalt that burns me, burns me to look at

You and I, what a perverse way to love
What memories were left behind
Your love was a shooting star
The wanderer stopped dreaming of the forbidden and deadly fruit

You and I, what a perverse way to love
What memories were left behind
Your love was a shooting star
The wanderer stopped dreaming of the forbidden and deadly fruit
The wanderer stopped dreaming