Todo se transforma [English translation]

Your kiss turned into heat

then the heat movement,

it became a drop of sweat,

that went to steam, then wind

that in a corner of La Rioja

moved the vane of a mill

while the wine was stepped on

that your red mouth drank.

Your red mouth in mine,

the glass that turns in my hand,

and while the wine fell down

I knew that in some distant corner

from another galaxy

the love you gave me

someday would return transformed

to say thank you.

Each one gives what it receives

and then receives what it's giving

nothing's more simple

there's no other rule

nothing is lost

everything just transforms.

The wine I paid for

with that Italian euro

that had been in a wagon

before being in my hand.

And before that in Torino

and before Torino in Prato

where my shoes were made

on top of which the wine would fall

Shoes that in some hours

I will look for under your bed

with the light of the dawn

next to your flat sandals

that you bought that day

in Salvador de Bahía

where to other you gave the love

that today I would return back to you.

Each one gives what it receives

and then receives what it's giving

nothing's more simple

there's no other rule

nothing is lost

everything just transforms.