Bailando con tu sombra[Alelí] [English translation]

"Who may love you

as I love you, love

Who, I ask, who

may love you like I do"

You always said it

and you tied me to your skin

With bunchess of kisses

and we heard falling

autumn rains in April

over the zinc roofs

I've got that nostalgy

of Sunday about raining,

of broken guitar,

of rusty carousel,

Oh! Alelí, poor me.

I undressed you

to see what was the sea like

And the sea got entangled

to my desires of flying

We were going so far

that we forgot to return

The blind angel brought us from dawn

and he lied down at your feet

like a little siamese cat

I've got that nostalgy

of Sunday about raining,

of broken guitar,

of rusty carousel,

Oh! Alelí, poor me.

This night I want us

to dance one more time

The song that the wind

sang us in the past

Hell will already know

what to do to accept

That I ceaseless dance in my cell

with your shadow

How could I kill

the one who made me dream?

I've got that nostalgy

of Sunday about raining,

of broken guitar,

of rusty carousel,

Oh! Alelí, poor me.