Todo no es casualidad [English translation]

Madrid wakes up in the morning blue

Among the missed calls I have your call

The world explodes on television but I,

I am still resisting the confusion.

I keep my tears in my handkerchief

And also a mute knot

In the throat, it was so wonderful

Love yourself like this

And I will regret it, but this time I prefer

Wrong me alone.

I want to give up in his arms,

I want to meet him,

And open a way again,

It is that when he  touch me, i burn

The sea, I tell you

I want to meet in his eyes

And return to love,

I know, it's cruel, forgive me,

It's not all a coincidence.

I'm not as perfect as you hoped

We are innocent, the fault is the dawn

And I escape with another, dawn

I will regret it, but this time I prefer

Wrong me alone

I want to give up in his arms,

I want to meet him,

And open a way again,

It is that when he  touch me, i burn

The sea, I tell you

I want to meet in his eyes

And return to love.

It's just that I'm not stone

I am a hurricane that lives of passions

And I'm not a statue in a glass urn

I want to give up in his arms,

I want to meet him...

It is that when he  touch me, i burn

The sea, I tell you

I want to meet in his eyes

And return to love,

I know, it's cruel, forgive me,

It's not all a coincidence.

• Artist:India Martínez