Brillante sobre el mic [English translation]

There are memories I won't erase

people I won't forget

There are smells I want to take

silences I prefer to silence

Are two, the faces of the moon are two

I prefer we still be blinded of this sun darling

to leave, to love, to cry

time helps to forget

There, the time that takes me there

time is a fleeting effect

And there, there are things I won't forget

the night you stopped performing

just, for giving me love

for giving me love

for giving me love

And I saw your heart

shiny on the mic in a hand

and absent of the things you thought in leave it

and throw it near me, near me

There are secrets in the bottom of the sea

people I want to take

smells I won't forget

silences I prefer to silence

while you play.