You’ll forgive me
What I’ve missed, it’s been two years now
You’re already ten, the eleven are on their way
Were you of sky-blue eyes or navy blue eyes?
I don’t know what you like, whether it’s racing
Spaceships or sailing ships
If you live peacefully or live in war
If you’ve already fallen in love or if you still fight
If you feel warmth, you feel it inside
It’s because you have an angel burning in your chest
If your heart is no longer cold
It’s because you have an angel, the one I sent you
You’re always quiet, like the elders
I’ll tell you without embellishment or flowers
And I have to be where I don’t want to be
This isn’t “El Mal Querer,” you’re the evil desire
I’m in a place I wouldn’t take you
Here nobody is at peace among stars and syringes
Marble stars cut into the ground
Papers on the streets where models stroll
There are needles in the arms
Needles in the stars
I don’t want to bring you
So you never come
Needles in the stars
There are needles in the arms
They cling when it’s cold
Like how I hold you
Good morning, my love
I like to think about difficult moments
It always helps a lot to have a reference to God
Family always comes first, and
Not in first place, I would say that first place always belongs to God
And then the family
Family is so important, darling, family is always important
You’re on a path that’s a bit complicated
When I look at it, I think, “How complicated the world Rosalía has gotten into”
But well, if you’re happy, I’m happy too