[Manuel Garcia:]
It seems now that I
Must look towards the sea
I discovered the night
And her reflection among the boats
[Mon Laferte:]
Tomorrow you'll find a flower I left you
Against your chest you'll embrace its gentle flame
[Manuel Garcia:]
And in a graceful dance
[Mon Laferte:]
Dragonflies from the garden
[Both:]
Will cross the skies of your sentiments
[Both:]
I mean, this beauty I wish to forget
Calls me, comes looking for me
Makes me dream
I mean, with the violence of the sea
I'd come back and kiss until it bleeds
[Mon Laferte:]
And though for years
I've lived so far away from the sea
I always return to the town
Where long ago I fancied
[Manuel Garcia:]
My damsel and her flower
With her parasol, and my love
[Both:]
Damsel of the garden of camellias
[Both:]
I mean, this beauty I wish to forget
Calls me, comes looking for me
Makes me dream
I mean, with the violence of the sea
I'd come back and kiss until it bleeds