And stand in the four corners
And don't say you forget me
Because with the breeze you carry
even the lamp at your tail
you're about to snuff it out
The world, leagues on leagues
The world, leagues on leagues
The world, leagues on leagues
And stand in the four corners
And don't say you forget me
Because with the breeze you carry
even the lighthouse at your tail
Because when it rises it offends you
that the sun coming up offends you
even if they killed me
yeah, even if they killed me
Mother, the queen of my heart has
two black fans for eyelashes
girl, when it comes to lashes
no girl in all Spain can beat hers
And I keep painting you, painting
and I burn at the same time
Having water so close and not being able to drink it