Febrero [English translation]

I am forthcoming with myself;

What you see is what you get.

I am me, it is me begging you

I am me and my naïveté

I am me, demanding more

I am me, I am me, I am me and it will have to do

I don't know if you expect more from me

Feel it again

If you look, you'll find lost in my blush

A hint of self-pity

I await February, sitting in your chair

Fighting with my pride

What happened to that flower?

What happened to my song?

Among a million other people,

What made you choose me to be the sun?

Don't move any more, stay there

I need more of you

I want to embrace you without burning,

To illuminate your darkness.

Confide in me

If you look, you'll find lost in my blush

A hint of self-pity

I await February, sitting in your chair

Fighting with my pride

To die is to learn how to wait.

And to live, to live is to learn how to see in the dark.

I long for you to one day grab me without thinking

And take it one step further

I await February, wanting to make you see

That only you make me feel good.

You, with whom I want to grow old.

You and only you.