Dulce Locura (en inglés)

Dulce Locura
Wend the inventory of memories of the pretty history
but that in the life listens
Wend the script of film but sad and but the beautiful
one that in the life I could see

Wend agreed ones, the brilliant melody and the letter
that in the life I will compose
Wend until the poster where the opening of the moment
announces that in the life I will live
understand that you were yourself and now payment
my sentence but you do not request to me that wants to live
Chorus:
Without your moon, without your sun without your sweet madness,
I become small and slight, the smiling night makes fun of,
I try to you to embrace and you shield yourself.
Wend one camera spent that caught the glance that in the life
will record Wend 2 expired entrances that were of second
row that in the life will break
Wend a recital that I have been reserving for centuries and now
I fall that in the life I seated
Wend until the poster where the opening of the moment announces
that in the life I will live

understand that you were yourself and now payment
my sentence but you do not request to me that wants to live
(chorus 2)
will raise every night to look for your moon in my tile
roof and the memory of a hug that makes me shiver
(chorus 2)
In this heartfelt song by La Oreja De Van Gogh, the lyrics beautifully tell a story of reminiscing about memories and longing for a lost love. The singer reflects on turning the pages of their own history, trying to make sense of the past, and yearning for the sweetness of what once was....