Eco
Le tocó a Saturno, turno entre tu mirada, hada
Pues con telescopio, copio en si lo que retrata, trata
De que yo alucine, cine
Nunca tu palabra labra a mi sentimiento, miento
Y es que tu planeta, neta siendo paraíso hizo
Todo el universo verso
Una mariposa posa sobre tu cabello bello
Porque tu tardanza danza, hace la atadura dura
Mientras yo a cupido pido que entre mis compases pases
A dejar de hacer en este hueco eco, eco, eco
Le faltó al destino tino para delinearte, arte
Y eran tus cristales, tales luces que enredaban, daban
Siempre a mi pupila, pila
Y haces al delirio lirio, que con su blancura cura
A esta melodía, día, que hace que en detalle, talle
Casi a mi cometa, meta
Una mariposa posa sobre tu cabello bello
Porque tu tardanza danza, hace la atadura dura
Mientras yo a cupido pido que entre mis compases pases
Pa' dejar de ser tan solo imaginada nada más
Echo
It was Saturn's turn, your turn between your gaze, fairy
Well, with a telescope, I copy in itself what it portrays, it treats
That I hallucinate, cinema
Your word never works on my feelings, I lie
And your planet, being a paradise, did
The whole universe verse
A butterfly rests on your beautiful hair
Because your delay dances, makes the bond hard
While I ask Cupid to pass between my bars
Let's stop making echo, echo, echo in this hole
Fate lacked the wisdom to outline you, art
And your crystals were such lights that they entangled, gave
Always to my pupil, pile
And you make delirium a lily, which with its whiteness cures
To this melody, day, that makes in detail, carve
Almost to my comet, goal
A butterfly rests on your beautiful hair
Because your delay dances, makes the bond hard
While I ask Cupid to pass between my bars
To stop being just imagined