Que Más Da

What does it matter to me, what does it matter
if the stars fall into the sea
what does it matter to me, what does it matter
if I got used to hearing the murmur
of the waves... alone

And what does it matter to me if
the story is over
I walk on the bonfire and it doesn't
burn me. I who cursed your
footsteps and all that's left is to undress
in front of you

If you want me to love you, you have
to love me like lovers
adore each other in the early morning
if you only want to have me for a moment
turn around because I want to fly alone

I who painted the universe with illusions
and promises. You who turned my palace
of walks into sand, and what does it matter to me if
the story is over, I walk on the sand and it doesn't
burn me. I who cursed your
footsteps and all that's left is to undress
in front of you

If you want me to love you, you have
to love me like lovers
adore each other in the early morning
if you only want to have me for a moment
turn around because I want to fly alone

The kisses I gave you were taken away by the current
now that the river has dried up, my kisses
are revealed

If you want me to love you, you have
to love me like lovers
adore each other in the early morning
if you only want to have me for a moment
turn around because I want to fly alone