Remitente (Versión Benidorm Fest)

(It got late for me, the sand went away
It got late for me, and now a chain
In a sigh, I saw your cave
And everyone inside, even if it hurts)

I am a reflection, a mermaid
The raised arm of your grandmothers
Two small bitches in the purse
Portion of milk, portion of sorrow

Forgive this letter that I give you
Without being me
But there you have a list before leaving
With what we lived
And now bite him, bite him, bite him

And it can be turned off
Erasing and forgetting
Stepping and whispering
The hours counted

The black veil in a circle of women
Take the toy with the right hand
Don't complain and don't let your father know
Oh, there was too much courage
And a lot of heart
To take steps forward and be able to fly
Who

Flew with you beyond the forbidden
Reached out his hand and the strength to give you
What, luckily, no one will give you
And now you go and leave me alone
Who

Gave you the voice and the voice and the voice
And the voice they steal from you
Don't let go, my love
Or you'll lose your reason
If you turn off that voice
The voice suffocates

It got late for me, the sand went away
It got late for me, and now a chain
In a sigh, I saw your cave
And everyone inside, even if it hurts

I am a reflection, a mermaid
The raised arm of your grandmothers
Two small bitches in the purse
Portion of milk, portion of sorrow
Oh

It was black and white, despair between the trains
The thirteen roses, the blue smock, the bread crust
The dispersals that never return
Oh, oh, oh, love

Look how big respect and carnations were left for us
Patch of pins
I tell you the sender
It was called freedom
Who

Flew with you beyond the forbidden
Reached out his hand and the strength to give you
What, luckily, no one will give you
And now you go and leave me alone
Who

Gave you the voice and the voice and the voice
And the voice they steal from you
Don't let go, my love
Or you'll lose your reason
If you turn off that voice
The voice suffocates

(It got late for me, the sand went away
It got late for me, and now a chain
In a sigh, myth cave
And everyone inside, even if it hurts

I am a reflection, a mermaid
The raised arm of your grandmothers
Two small bitches in the purse
Portion of milk, portion of sorrow
Maria of my flesh

Let's see if you're such a rooster
Let's see if you're so great
Let's see if you're such a rooster
Let's see if you're so great)