María [English translation]

He comes home late with the fog of the sea,

comes tense with anger.

He enters very slowly so as not to interrupt

the world's most beautiful dream.

Out of the fog,

she breathes mist.

Barefoot and disheveled, she runs...

Runs into his arms like no one will again.

Never again... never again... never again...

And Maria tells him yes,

she blushes and says yes

and wraps him in her arms.

He answers that everything will be okay,

that flowers will grow again

where we now weep.

Dawn slips away when she stands,

Shining brilliantly as she should.

Shadows cross her face and the heavens open again

He thinks about how beautiful she is.

Together and forgotten by the dream, they leave

telling riddles

until the flower closes in on him...

it closes in on him.

And Maria tells him yes,

she blushes and says yes

and wraps him in her arms.

He answers that everything will be okay,

that flowers will grow again

where we now weep.

And the winter comes and goes

and they say that without him, Maria

does not look into puddles.

Every 13th of March at 10

She waits to see him again,

but he has gone.

He comes home late with the fog of the sea,

comes tense with anger.

He enters very slowly so as not to interrupt

the world's most beautiful dream.

Out of the fog,

she breathes mist.

Barefoot and disheveled, she runs...

Runs into his arms like no one will again.

Never again... never again... never again...

• Artist:La Oreja de Van Gogh
• Album:Primera fila (2013)