La niña de la linterna [English translation]

Yes, every day the sun comes out

But the sores in the room

Can be cured for you by the clouds

The Sun, stove of a documentary,

heat of original life

and ibuprofen at burials.

Every day the Sun comes out

The bus shouts it,

the radio and the jammed M-30.

But I dream of another song

sung by the light

which means nothing to me.

Nothing, because I'm in the habit of waking up

Imagining you happy,

treading a blue sky,

The girl with the lantern

Where do you keep so much light?

Every day you come out.

It's been a few years around here

and he doesn't want to know me,

but stars are like that.

It's all the same, what's yours is from another dimension,

astronomy released

from impossible receipts.

Every day the Sun comes out,

the bus shouts it,

the radio and the jammed M30.

But I dream of another song

sung by the light

which means nothing to me.

Nothing, because I am in the habit of waking up

imagining you happy,

treading a blue sky,

The girl with the lantern,

Where do you keep so much light?

Every day you come out...

And how beautiful to wake up

imagining you happy,

treading a blue sky,

The girl with the lantern,

Where do you keep so much light?

Every day you come out...

• Artist:Pablo López