Mi primera canción [English translation]

My first song was made

with Marta's kisses

and my way of loving her

with the wisdom of Mary

and the memory of Almudena

so languid and suffering

My first song was a lie

it was a piece of the corner

where one day I said goodbye

Bea was always a secret

I never knew how to tell her "no" on time

For me she was the first one

the most beautiful melody

for being a prisoner rose

who dies if you touch her

my lips kissed well as she came out of my mouth

the grateful phrases

my first song

I found out that when you sing

you are only drawing with words

it was a dedicated verse

to the softness of the hair

of Yolanda

It was dream and longing

it was a shield and it was a spear

give everything and asking for nothing

give everything and asking for nothing

to spill the soul on the ground

to touch the fire without wondering

if the flame can burn you

For me she was the first one

the most beautiful melody

for being a prisoner rose

who dies if you touch her

my lips kissed well as she came out of my mouth

the grateful phrases

my first song

• Artist:Alejandro Sanz