Ojalá pudiera borrarte
Ojala you you erased to me of my dreams
and to be able desdibujarte.
Ojala and could ahogarte in a pool
plenty of love roses.
Ojala and if name will forget to me until you
to drown it within the sea...
Ojala that you summer smile,
it was possible already to be erased...
It returns heart, uuuuuuh uuuuuuh,
it returns to my side,
it returns heart,
it does not return, it does not return,
it does not return, noooooo...
Ojala you you will erase me for always
of my life for volverte not to see...
And ojala you you flew me by the nights,
in the day, for volverte not to see...
And ojala you you will tone down to me of my dreams,
life mine, for volverte not to see,
no, nor in dreams...
How can I rob your kisses life?
They are tattooed in my skin,
I want of once by all already largarte
and borrarte of my being...
Ojala and rain drowns to me between its arms,
not to think about tí,
or that passes a miracle,
or that passes something,
that it takes to me until tí a...
It returns heart, uuuuuh uuuuuuuh
it returns to my side,
but no, no, no, no,
it does not return heart,
it does not return, it does not return,
it does not return, no.
Ojala and you you will erase me for always,
of my life, for volverte not to see.
And ojala you you flew me by the nights,
in the day, for volverte not to see...
And ojala you you will tone down to me of my dreams
and that you do not rain to me more
And ojala that rain drowns to me between its arms
for volverte not to see,
no, nor in dreams,
to that even raining, dreams...
Dreams...
Dreams...