El Vaso de Los Besos
Pez Luna
The Glass of Kisses
Like an open letter to the sea
I strip myself of silence
I want to make it clear to you that flying
Doesn't need a vast sky
With a hug, it can explode
How will the hours of love be?
Will they be reborn afterwards in the middle?
Will I have to know the heart?
Of the woman who sank her chest into the sea
She can manage to cover the Sun
Cover the Sun
And even if darkness arises
I will be touching you
Filling the glass of kisses for you, and everything will be better
It will be better
How will the hours of love be?
Will they be reborn afterwards in the middle?
Will I have to know the heart?
Of the woman who sank her chest into the sea
She can manage to cover the Sun
Cover the Sun
And even if loneliness arises
I will be waiting for you
Watering the valley of dreams, for you
And everything will be better
It will be better
Everything will be better
Everything will be better
