El frio de tu corazon

I'd dry your tears maybe with my handkerchief,
I'd heal your hands full of pain,
I'd cover your body with the blue mantle of the sky
and at your cold feet I'd gather a bonfire.

But to the eternal coldness of your soul, no, no...
With my bonfire I won't give warmth.

Because I don't have fire for that ice you carry inside,
the flame went out on me, damn kisses I don't want them anymore.

You already forgot the anxiety of the fool who was dying for you,
I'll give you forgiveness but I won't believe you again the way I believed you.

Because I don't have fire...
...damn kisses I don't want them anymore.

I'd rush to adorn your hair with jasmines,
I'd give you a thousand pieces of advice for your own good.
I'd sing songs to brighten your silence
and a coat to cover your skin.
But the feeling of my kisses, no, no...
I won't give it to you for anything in the world.

Because I don't have fire