Caronte [English translation]

You made me ask myself

If my love was true

For life and the colour

For the line, the taste

I sold my soul, there was no option

I felt how they laughed

In the dark I saw them appear

Through the cristal

They were spying on in the shadows

With spotlights with an evil light

There was no option

For what was I dancing

For whom was I singing

For your dirty rags

For your clear lies

I danced much more nights

I sang to you until I drowned

You covered your ears as if you couldn't see

To see you and not feel that it was cheap

To buy my love

The value

With spotlights with an evil light

There was no option

For what was I dancing

For whom was I singing

For your dirty rags

For your clear lies

For what was I dancing

For whom was I singing

For your dirty rags

For your clear lies

• Artist:Alba Reche
• Album:Quimera