En El Corazón No Hay Nada

Woman from the street
Who sells herself for a devalued coin
Inexperienced in love
Any woman will devour you
Your body will be empty
And will hunger for love

My feelings will need you
Another night alone, another night more
Without a soul in pain on the street
Without a friend to talk to
Your body will be empty
And will hunger to love
My feelings will need you

How many times have I heard
That you cry alone in your room
In the heart there is nothing
Princesses and roses no longer exist
The rain washes the streets

My tears will evaporate
Street woman
Who sells pieces of skin
Again I feel lonely and cold
With hands wounded once again

How many times have I heard
That you cry alone in your room
In the heart there is nothing
Princesses and roses no longer exist
The rain washes the streets

My tears will evaporate
Street woman
Who sells pieces of skin
Again I feel lonely and cold
With hands wounded once again (woman from the street)

Street woman
Woman from the street
From the street, from the street
Street woman
Street, street
Woman from the street
From the street, from the street
Street woman
Street, street
Woman from the street
Street woman