Si Me Muero

The girl with black hair and hazel eyes
Still dazzles me if I turn off the light
The only reason to keep singing
To smoke occasionally
To run after the bus
The one who always argues and ends up winning
Sometimes by character or reason
The only diva who doesn't wear high heels
Spends the whole day shining
Has her soul in Hollywood
We've talked about Madrid before
Just keep going, they won't tell us anything
Why if I die
I want you to know that I was the first
To listen to you long before raising my voice
And if I die I want you to know that I was the first
Who was going to travel the whole world
For a cardboard shoe
Color paint for my gray days
Expert in scars
Passionate lawyer
She makes it worth regretting
Fight until death
And avoid losing control
I saw you once running away from yourself
Not knowing what was waiting for you
We've talked about Madrid before
Just keep going, they won't tell us anything
And if I die I want you to know that I was the first
To listen to you long before raising my voice
If I die I want you to know that I was the first
Who was going to travel the whole world
For a cardboard shoe
For a cardboard shoe
Why if I die
I want you to know that I was the first
To listen to you long before raising my voice
And if I die I want you to know that I was the first
Who was going to travel the whole world
For a cardboard shoe
For a cardboard shoe