Mariana
Los Panchos
Mariana
What things life has, Mariana.
What things life has.
When we fly higher, Mariana,
The fall hurts us more.
What things life has, Mariana,
What things life has.
That simple adventure, Mariana,
Without the vocation of a seed,
Roots itself in time, Mariana,
Opening old wounds.
My heart does not reject, Mariana,
Our hidden passion,
But my reason takes it away, Mariana,
For being the forbidden fruit.
What things life has, Mariana.
What things life has...
I am Autumn and I owe you, Mariana,
Your fiery spring.
The leaves are sprouting for you, Mariana,
Mine have already fallen.
In a deep void, Mariana,
Of shared solitude,
I will watch over illusions, Mariana,
That have fallen asleep.
What things life has, Mariana.
What things life has.
When we fly higher, Mariana,
The fall hurts us more.
What things life has, Mariana.
What things life has...