La Espina de La Flor En Tu Costado
Xoel López
The Thorn of The Flower in Your Side
I see you coming
With your back painted
Breaking the fog
Of my early morning
What do you want from me?
You won't understand
What's happening to me now
My life begins
With each morning
What do I want from you?
Do I have to ask you
To never leave?
Do you have to beg me
To leave from here?
I don't know if you're a fish
Or you're the thorn
Of the flower in your side
Do you have to ask me
To never leave?
Do I have to beg you
To leave from here?
I don't know if you're a fish
Or you're the thorn
Of the flower in your side
I see you leave
With your back painted
I don't know if you found
What you saw in me
You'll leave with the dawn
You'll do it unknowingly
It was good to know
That you were thinking of me
Do you still think of me?
Do you have to ask me
To never leave?
Do I have to beg you
To leave from here?
I don't know
I don't know if you're a fish
Or you're the thorn
Of the flower in your side
The thorn of the flower in your side