I'm sure we'll realize it again
That big hearts
Make the world (ay!) look so small
I'm sure we'll realize it again
That big hearts
Make the world (ay!) look so small
I know that she belongs to you
And that she only entertained when she's with me
But to me
She sometimes gives herself
And you, living with her, never get to have her
I feel that life
Has been given to be by the heavens
They're the prints of your love that I carry inside
You were the one to show me
I look for myself in your face, that's where I find myself
I look for myself in your face, that's where I find myself
When your guitar sounds it's a lament
I'm sure we'll realize it again
That big hearts
Make the world (ay!) look so small
I know of the art that you have
And the sound of your notes maintains me
I see in you a living spring
That Flamenco goes with you
And never dies...
I swear that I don't forget you
That in my memory it lives gigantically
You dreamt that in life
The big things...
Air... Give (them) to the air..