En tus pupilas [English translation]

Before I met you the world was flat

Even though you argue Mr. Galilei

I'm tired of kissing frogs in vains

But the Prince Charming

I never found it

That's how you came

Giving me back the faith

With no poetry or flowers

With imperfections with errors

But standing

And I feel

Something in you, something between you and me

That makes insist

When I look in your pupils I know that

God still exists

And I feel

Something in you, something between you and me

That makes me insist

When I look in your pupils I know that

God still exists

You make it living

You make it living

Life is a collection of memories

But there is nothing like your memory too

From the roundness of your lips

To the smell of your hair

To the color of your skin

Don't think that you will go and I am going to give up

You're the best that has happened to me

Between the mundane and the sacred

And even more