El Levante
Ruben Rada
The Rising
Good afternoon, little princess
You don’t know the nights I dreamed of you
And every time I want to talk to you, I lose my voice
And I’m left breathless thinking
If what I feel is love
And I’m dying thinking of you
I must confess that sometimes
It’s not a coincidence that I find myself in front of you
Because I know your path and I’m following it
To ask for a smile from your lips
That fills me with hope
And I come back full of love
The sun rises, the sun rises
The sun rises in my eyes
The sun rises and I’m dying for you
When I’m with my friends
I’m usually the champion
I can handle ten thousand women but not you
Because when I look into your little eyes
My heart ignites
And I’m dying, dying for you
I discovered I was a poet
The first night I dreamed of you
Words flowed like a blooming meadow
And today, when I need some verses
To tell you about my love
The composer fails me
The sun rises, the sun rises
The sun rises in my eyes
The sun rises and I’m dying for you