Encaja en Mi Corazón
Conchita
Fits in My Heart
My heart fits little by little, gathering the pieces that broke one day. Fit my heart that I can't anymore, look for the pieces that were stolen from me one day.
Fit my heart that I can't anymore, fit my heart that I wait for you here.
And if there's a missing piece, it's because they stole it from me, I let time pass and I forgot. And if there's a missing piece, it's because they broke it, and I'm still fixing it.
And if there's a missing piece, it will be lost, instead of in the heart, it's in the head.
