Me moría por ella [English translation]

I was dying for her

And I looked for a thousand excuses to see her

Even if it was just for a second

Even if she never would realize it.

I was dying for her

And my nerves would take over if she talked to me

And I became speechless

And I had to lower my head.

What a full and how absurd

I felt next to her

Just for not having the courage

And believe that it was possible

To get closer and tell her...

That I was dying for her

And I wanted to steal her heart.

I was dying for her

To be the only owner of her love

And it's not possible to explain that I did nothing

During all that time that passed.

And here am I, in front of her

And still I am dying for her.

I was dying for her

I never knew what kissing her was,

I was left with the longing of

Taking her hands and embrace her.

I was dying for her

To tell her my dreams and listen to her

And laugh together about nothing

Comfort her on my shoulder if she cried.

How stupid and how absurd

I felt next to her

Jus for not having the courage

And believe that it was possible

To get closer and tell her...

That I was dying for her

And I wanted to steel her heart

To be the only owner of her love

And it's not possible to explain that I did nothing

During all that time that passed.

And here am I in front of her

And a still I am dying for her.

• Artist:David Bustamante