Torero [English translation]

From Monday to Sunday I'm desperate

my heart's on fire there in the calendar

searching and searching like a mercenary

you tell me where you are

that I haven't found you...

The hands* turnI go the the other way

drinking life in small sips and downing it in full

You saw me like this in front of you what an enormous impact...

To join in your gaze tell me if one has to be...

(Chorus)

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

if one has to be,

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

They tell you that they saw me alone in an alley

that I no longer sleep, and that I hallucinate that my mood has changed

And where are you, that my pressure just doesn't resist,

I'll search for you, come back to me

because you don't know

that I need you like a dog his master

that if you don't answer everything here is chaos.

You saw me like this in front of you what an enormous impact...

To join in your gaze tell me if one has to be...

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

if one has to be,

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

From November to January

I know I need you

Ay** from June to February

I want you to be with me

and in March the love

in December you and me

it doesn't matter my beloved,

if it is needed, if it is necessary to be...

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

if one has to be,

Bullfighter,

place the soul in the arena

doesn't matter what comes upon me

so that you know I love you

Like a good bullfighter...

I risk my life for you

*hands: as in the hands of a clock

**ay: an exclamation indicative of pain

• Artist:Chayanne
• Album:Grandes Éxitos (2002)