Balada Desesperada
Monica Naranjo
Desperate Ballad
Look at me, covered in stars
So sad, so beautiful, full of innocence
Looking at the moon, so tender, so silent
And this air that I can barely breathe
Look at yourself, blessed misery, swirl of mist
And you go from excesses to deficiencies
Don't you know that loving you was my inspiration?
That smelling you was my great passion
How difficult it is to ask for your love
A bitter kiss of thorn and tears, have mercy on me
If you're not going to feel, at least let me live
A bitter kiss, delirium on high
What will become of me if I only know how to take care of you?
May some light illuminate my reason
My love, my everything
Under this immense cloak of fear
I have no other way out
Than to flee towards the end of my days
Abandoning myself to the drift of my own life
Forgive me
Don't you know? Time silenced the pain
How sad it is not to want to return
Even if I die
A bitter kiss of thorn and tears, have mercy on me
If you're not going to feel, at least let me live
A bitter kiss, delirium on high
What will become of me if I only know how to take care of you?
May some light illuminate me
Because I do not condemn my love, no
For the song we have written it between you and me
