Pell de lluna [English translation]

Words are raining,

Chords are running

After your name.

Images are soaring,

Memories return

Carrying your scent with them.

Smoke from grass

Amidst the branches,

You're burning the best flower.

Moonlike skin

With eyes like rain:

A breath of a thousand colours!

You're drawing the world...

Words are weeping,

Chords are falling,

Utterly soaked by your memory.

We cannot turn back in this path;

Every day is a treasure.

Without any clothes and without any rage,

Dressed with water and sunlight.

Body to body, I keep confusing...

When your smile peers at me really slowly,

My anguish ceases.

When you move all over me really slowly,

Nothing is important anymore.

Words are raining,

Chords are falling,

Images are soaring

Towards your memory.

Body to body, I keep confusing...

When your smile peers at me really slowly,

My anguish ceases.

When you move all over me really slowly,

Nothing is important anymore.

And later on, to avoid tiring you out,

I'm the one who goes up and down.

And later on, to avoid tiring you out,

My anguish ceases...

• Artist:Sopa de Cabra
• Album:La nit dels anys (1997)