Y En Tu Ventana

Ah, yey-yey-yey-yey
And she doesn’t know what love is
Only knows about hits and despair
Her face reflects the sorrow and the pain

And she, she
Doesn’t know that man who once made her fall in love
The suffering hurts more than any bruise
She hides in her soul from any downpour

And she, she
And in your kitchen, so trapped in your house
In the kitchen, where the days pass by like a routine
Where her nap is the peace of your harmony
And in your window, you scream to the sky but you say it quietly
Just in case the one who hurts you wakes up
Every sense and every gesture of your soul

What I would give
To trade her fear for a star
Where she could live alone without hits
What I would give
To stop her clock at dawn
So she could sleep peacefully and alone

To see herself alone, lost in hell
With how warm it is there in winter
But she prefers her dreams a thousand times
Before seeing herself alone inside

And in your kitchen, so trapped in your house
In the kitchen where the days will pass like a routine
Where her nap is the peace of your harmony
And in your window, you scream to the sky but you say it quietly
Just in case the one who hurts you wakes up
Every sense and every gesture of your soul

What I would give to change her fear
For a star where she could live alone without hits
What I would give to stop her clock
At dawn so she could sleep peacefully and alone
What I would give to change her fear
For a star where she could live alone without hits
What I would give to stop her clock at dawn
So she could sleep peacefully and alone