Para Que No Se Escapen Tus Mariposas

Today my love, don't be in a hurry
Let me tell you something
Something you have taught me
In these last years
Which undoubtedly have been the best years of my life
Although you know well, that more than flowers, I am about melodies

So let me tell you, singing
That I was a man of science, and now I am occasionally
Because thanks to you

I don't believe in miracles
Because I have lived them
My heart tells me, there is no other explanation for you to be with me
I don't believe in luck
Beyond your laughter
And with your eyes, what can I tell you, I go all out
And as my love for you grows
The wounds of the past
That tormented me so much
Speak Chinese to me
And it's the length of your hair
Where I always get tangled, love
That's why I sew your belly button, yes, with a thread of sterling silver
So your butterflies don't escape

Today my love, don't be afraid
You are the light that guides me
You are a lighthouse in this sea
Where my days shipwreck
And although in the night the sky shines a dock full of stars
No matter how much I silently contemplate the sky, you are the most beautiful

So let me tell you, singing
That I was a man of science
And now I am occasionally
Because thanks to you

I don't believe in miracles
Because I have lived them
My heart tells me, there is no other explanation for you to be with me
I don't believe in luck
Beyond your laughter
And with your eyes, what can I tell you, I go all out
And as my love for you grows
The wounds of the past
That tormented me so much
Speak Chinese to me
And it's the length of your hair
Where I always get tangled, love
That's why I sew your belly button, yes, with a thread of sterling silver
So your butterflies don't escape
And so your butterflies don't escape

I will take care of a couple of details every day
I will always wake you up with a rose
And you will never fall asleep without me loving you first
And so your butterflies don't escape
I will make sure they feel free every day
Because in captivity they stop being affectionate

And the poet who writes them remains silent
So your butterflies don't escape
So your butterflies don't escape
So your butterflies don't escape
So your butterflies don't escape
So your butterflies don't escape
So your butterflies don't escape