Con Las Hojas Las Hormigas
Natalia Lafourcade
With the Leaves, the Ants
I'm here with the leaves, the ants
waiting for your arrival, sitting in the garden.
Maybe you'll come, there's no point in waiting.
Maybe you won't show up, and I'll still wait for you.
The sun, my feet have gotten so warm.
I'm under the sun to see you smile,
to watch you eat with your hands
and be at your feet.
I want to see you and be true to you.
The sun moves across the sky,
I wish time would stand still.
Universe, conspire
so that love comes to me.
The sun moves across the sky,
imagination has faded away,
it now has life
in the story I've created.
Lala larala lara
lala lalala.
Lala larala lara
lala lalala.
I'm here with the red butterflies.
I wait under the sky, and the sky is blue.
If you come, I'll give you a popsicle, a cookie
and if you don't show up, it's just not meant to be.
Lala larala lara
lala lalala.
Lala larala lara
lala lalala.
