Un Mundo Raro

When they talk to you about love and illusions,
And offer you a whole sun and sky,
If you remember me, don't mention me,
Because you're going to feel some damn good love.

And if they want to know about my past,
It's necessary to tell a lie,
I'll say I come from a strange world,
Where I don't know pain,
Where I triumph in love and never cried.

Because wherever I go, I'll talk about where I'm going,
Your love like a golden dream,
And forgetting the resentment, I won't say
That your love made me miserable.

And if they want to know about your past,
It's necessary to tell another lie,
Say you come from there, from a strange world,
Where you don't know how to cry, don't understand love,
And never have loved.

Because wherever I go...