Cuando El Diablo Me Habló de Ti

When the Devil told me about you...
It was November first.
There was no one who could
see his shining smile
And the street lit up
and he kissed me on the forehead.
He said: 'one day you will die'
and you will be mine eternally

When the Devil told me about you...
I didn't know who you were.
I thought I had all the time
with money in my wallet.
He taught me to fly over the sea
and to see the cities from above.
And from there I saw you working
and I saw the old people in the hospitals.

Last night I could go with him.
I knew it on the road.
The wind was howling and there I saw him
with his laughter...