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She's the word poets can't findElla es la palabra que no encuentran los poetas
Thirst for sacred water, my noble companionSed de agua sagrada, noble compañera
She, the curse that prisoners dream ofElla, la condena que sueñan los reos
I love her so much, I became springTanto que la quiero, me hice primavera

And if she gave me a kiss, I'd change my religionY si me diera un beso, yo cambiaría de religión
If she strips down, I’d turn into a crane and fly slowSi se desnuda, me hago grulla y vuelo lento
If she whispers, I try to make the Moon turn into the SunSi ella susurra, intento que la Luna se haga Sol
If she asks for it, I’ll give her my heartSi me lo pide, le regalo el corazón

She’s the first time I say somethingElla es la primera vez que digo algo
That’s worth saying or, better yet, I’ll stay quietQue valga la pena o, mejor, me callo
And I look at her so much, so much that I even believeY la miro tanto, tanto que hasta creo
She came down from heaven, that she’s not from this sideQue bajó del cielo, que no es de este lado

And this song was born in me and my shell opened upY me nació este canto y se me abrió el caparazón
And what’s inside is just a cloak without her starY lo de dentro solo es manto sin su estrella
And being born so beautiful, who wouldn’t lose their mindY de nacer tan bella, quién no pierde la razón
When I look at her, I become goodCuando la miro me hago bueno

And if she gave me a kiss, I’d invent a religionY si me diera un beso, yo inventaría la religión
If she strips down, I’d turn into a crane and fly slowSi se desnuda, me hago grulla y vuelo lento
If she whispers, I try to make the Moon turn into the SunSi ella susurra, intento que la Luna se haga Sol
If she asks for it, I’ll give her my songSi me lo pide, le regalo mi canción