El cuento del sol y la luna [English translation]

Behind your disguise hides the pain,

you smile without knowing what you must do,

and the world that you showed me

is now so insignificant for you.

And the sun cries to the moon

who longs for its warmth,

and with the softness of the win

she hides and diminishes her voice.

And while my world burns in flames

you observe impassive and distant,

as if you were a complete stranger,

hidden in your glass bubble.

And the sun cries to the moon

who longs for its warmth,

and with the softness of the win

she hides and diminishes her voice.

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

And say,

which of the two faces are you, moon?

and say,

which one is leading me to madness?

And the sun cries to the moon

who longs for its warmth,

and with the softness of the win

she hides and diminishes her voice.

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh