Quién vive en tu piel [English translation]

In the bottom of your feelings

I look for myself but I can't find me,

in my dreams I see you walking away.

Tell me kid, which is the secret,

which you hide under your ice eyes

and if you fool me I'll die,

if you leave me again.

And now,

who steals the anxiety of your kisses,

who strips the soul of your dreams,

who paints the sun to your universe

each dawn.

And now

who charms the elf of your lips,

who gives you hope

who writes love in your dictionary,

who lives in your skin,

who, who lives in your skin.

Trembles the soul when saying I love you

a lie floods haven

today your empty look

is not the same one from yesterday,

for which even the trees, which the winds carry away,

defoliate their leaves if the winter comes.

Today our flower withers

in this immensity.

And now,

who steals the anxiety of your kisses,

who strips the soul of your dreams,

who paints the sun to your universe

each dawn.

And now

who charms the elf of your lips,

who gives you hope

who writes love in your dictionary,

who lives in your skin,

who, who lives in your skin.

The weird scent from your clothes

and the taste of new from your mouth

and that wound, which... nailed I'll carry...

Who puts light to your secret,

who strips the angel of your body,

who lights up fire to your desire

each night.

Who gives tenderness to your silence

who awaits you at dawn

who takes from you what I want the most

if it's another woman, tell me, who she is?

(Who puts light to your secret,

who strips the angel of your body,

who lights up fire to your desire

each night.

Who gives tenderness to your silence

who awaits you at dawn

who takes from you what I want the most

if it's another woman, tell me, who she is?

each dusk...)

• Artist:Edith Márquez
• Album:Cuando grita la piel