Al diablo con el cielo
Medina Azahara
To hell with heaven
I keep looking
To your eyes full of stars
I wish you wouldn't wake me up
Let this last until dawn
I tremble with mad joy
When I feel your legs close
When I see you leave your clothes
Folded so it doesn't get lost
It is the force that drives me
And what makes me move forward?
To hell with heaven
If you are not here to stay
A broken suitcase
An old guitar
Those things in my life
What will I take if you leave me?
A magician without his ball
A casino without roulette
An angel who hides from me
And the devil who wakes up
I keep thinking
May your father never allow me
Let me carry you in my arms
On your side little princess
Let me hug you
To your body
With silk tweezers
May he keep you
In my red box
The kisses that you still keep for me
It is the force that drives me
And what makes me move forward?
To hell with heaven
If you are not here to stay
A broken suitcase
An old guitar
Those things in my life
What will I take if you leave me?
A magician without his ball
A casino without roulette
An angel who hides from me
And the devil who wakes up