Mi Marciana [English translation]

I swear that I see your face

And my soul lightens up.

And you bring out your eyelashes to the sun

And the world flourishes.

You let a handkerchief fall walking

And my hand, without me, picks it up.

You have the freshest smile

Of all the fountains.

You are the bell of the nest of my sparrows.

You smell like herb and taste like ink and smudges.

You are the ray of May, my lyrics, your creams

singing in the car.

When we join our chairs, I feel so clumsy.

You have truths, embraces that cover cities.

You have a kiss of rice and milk in the valley.

And you say you come from Mars and go...

to return, let's go that you'll go.

But it's that sometimes, only sometimes

what is being is what it appears to be.

Sometimes it seems you've already left.

My girl, my brave lady combs

her braid like the mermaids

and rows in the sand, if she wants.

Oh my girl, your lips of mint

suit you best with mine

if they roll... better your smile if it bites.

Oh my girl.

Remember when the dawns started

I feel as if midnight made us stronger

and later the calm talk in between drops

the crumbs did their part.

Then the chairs join,

the voices fall asleep.

And I feel the tears

they fall but have no name.

And I believe your confession,

I will take in a dance.

In that liberty consists

In not giving up in surrendering yourself more.

I like you just the way you are

If it's the same with you and you want

We'll go forward 'til the end.

My girl, my brave lady combs

her braid like the mermaids

and rows in the sand, if she wants.

Oh my girl, your lips of mint

suit you best with mine

if they roll... better your smile if it bites.

Oh my girl.

My girl...

• Artist:Alejandro Sanz
• Album:La música no se toca