Las Cosas Pequeñitas
Marta Santos
The Little Things
With the raindrops falling on your windowpanes
While you look outside and there’s no one on the street
And the water runs down the curbs of your block
Oh, they’re such little things, but they feel so big to me
Oh, with the marks of your lips left on the glass
Of that cup you drink from that fades when it tastes
When you take a sip with such a gentle move
Oh, it feels like you’re kissing it and it tastes so big to me
Oh, if I usually walk on burning coals
If I like to enjoy both night and day
It’s not that I’m Superman, I just love life
I love to savor the little things
The tiniest things
Neino-neino-na
No-ne-no-nai-no
Come here, my little darling, I’ve got something to say
I’d love to eat you up and that rosy little face
And I’m a bit of a flamenco guy, I love to have a good time
Oh, I start dancing with you, it’s the best in the whole world
If I usually walk on burning coals
If I like to enjoy both night and day
It’s not that I’m Superman, I just love life
I love to savor the little things
If I usually walk on burning coals
If I like to enjoy both night and day
It’s not that I’m Superman, I just love life
I love to savor the little things
The tiniest things
The little things
The tiniest things
The little things
The tiniest things
The little things
The tiniest things
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ah
