Mis alas son tus hojas

They say I have to leave you
That you are hurting me
But I tell them no way
We've been together for too many years.

They say I find it hard to breathe
That my voice is breaking
But I can't even imagine living without you
My contraband love.

I've already chosen my path
I don't want to look back
I will never regret
Saying...

I plan to scrub
The rotten tile that tarnishes your name
And take you towards freedom.

And my wings are your leaves
Turning into poetry what you touch
And my wings are your leaves.

They say I have to forget you
I'm starting to go crazy
And they don't know who to blame
Don't worry Maria, I'll take responsibility for you.

They want me to never see you again
But what they don't know
Is that you can't detach yourself
From something that has gotten into your blood.

I've already chosen my path
I don't want to look back
I will never regret
Saying...

I plan to scrub
The rotten tile that tarnishes your name
And take you towards freedom.

And my wings are your leaves
Turning into poetry what you touch
And my wings are your leaves.

And my wings are your leaves
Turning into poetry what you touch
And my wings are your leaves.

I plan to scrub
The rotten tile that tarnishes your name
And take you towards freedom.

And my wings are your leaves
Turning into poetry what you touch
And my wings are your leaves.

My spring has been forged
In my pockets with your scent
And I don't want anything else
Your kisses are my freedom.