Concierto para una voz
Llá-ma-me, cuan-do ven-gas de sen-tir mi ca-ri-ño-o-o-o
cuan-do te due--lael co-ra-zó-ó-ón
cuan-do se cru-zen por tus o---jos los mí-os
cuan-does cu-ches mi can-ción
cuan-do no pue-das en--con-trar tu ca-mi-no
llá-ma-mey ve-ras
que soy la voz que se trans-for-maen mu---jer
so-o--oy el o--ri--gen del ser
es--ta-ción del mun-do que has de te-ner
a--brá-za-mea sí . . . y vol-ve-rás a ser fe-liz,
vol-ve-ras a re-vi-vir, vol-ve-rás a--a mi, por a--mor.
por-quees a--sí, por--que siem-pre se---ráa sí
ca-da vez que tú me lla-me--e--e--e--e--e--e--e--es, a--mor
Concert for one voice
Call me, when you come to feel my love
when your heart hurts
when my eyes cross yours
when you hear my song
when you can't find your way
call me and you'll see
that I am the voice that transforms into a woman
I am the origin of being
the station of the world you must have
e-embrace me, yes... and you'll be happy again,
you'll revive, you'll come back to me, out of love.
because it's like this, because it will always be like this
every time you call me, love