Margarita
Lucia Mendez
Margarita
Step by step in the city
She finally fell asleep,
There's no one else left
Go back home in peace
The night is long.
At what time, in what place,
Where will you look?
Say which lips will keep
The secret of your love
What will be their name.
Margarita, you won't know
That life is something more
Until the day when
Their paths cross.
Crystal margarita
Made of paper, cellophane
Asks a question
In the mirror, margarita.
Search and you will find
Above the sky, under the sea
And the moon will dance
When it looks like a volcano
That is burning you.
Margarita, you won't know...
Say which lips will keep
The secret of your love
What will be their name.
Margarita, you won't know...