Arrebol

This girl arrives from the south
 (She) came to my farm pale and blue
 Predictions lured from my life
 Won all the battles of the war
 What kind of conjectures
 Radiate the winter floors
 It's not another ghost?
 Are you my real love?
 Or am I wrong?
 I can't see you laugh anymore
 With your tender jokes like before
 I can't feel my face anymore
 Or your arms on me like before
 Or am I wrong?
 Wish I had the paradoxes and predictions
 On my heart to understand
 'Cause I'm jealous of the air that crosses
 Oceans with the will to see you smile
 Wish I had the paradoxes and predictions
 On my heart to understand
 'Cause I'm jealous of the air that crosses
 Oceans with the will to see you smile
 But all the crimson of the sky
 Took up the biggest of desires
 But all the crimson of the sky
 Took up the biggest of desires
 The Arrebol
 And all that you are fighting for
 Will always have portraits at home
 Wish I had the paradoxes and predictions
 On my heart to understand
 'Cause I'm jealous of the air that crosses
 Oceans with the will to see you smile
 Wish I had the paradoxes and predictions
 On my heart to understand
 'Cause I'm jealous of the air that crosses
 Oceans with the will to see you smile
 But all the crimson of the sky
 Took up the biggest of desires
 But all the crimson of the sky
 Took up the biggest of desires