I met a beautiful girl
There in the Sierra Morena
I met a beautiful girl
There in the Sierra Morena
She was living in hiding
Crying in pain
And even though she was tiny
She shined like a star
I asked her what the cause of her pain was
I asked her what the cause of her pain was
And she told me that to her, love didn't exist
That she no longer felt the need to believe in fantasies
That alone, hopeless, she avoided betrayal
How can I make you see?
So hard not to see your own light in the darkness!
How can I convince you?
Convince you to love again...
Not seeing yourself clearly is causing all this pain
Not seeing yourself clearly is causing all this pain
You might grow old and never see things plainly
Because wrinkled skin is no guarantee you'll open your eyes
How can I make you see?
So hard not to see your own light in the darkness!
How can I convince you?
Convince you to love again...(x2)
How will I do it?
How can I?
How will I do it?
How will I convince you?
How will I convince you...
How will I convince you...
How will I convince you, my love.