Idioma Origen:
Glamourous stars darken the day
The shadows of night lighten their way
The wisdom of fools is not easy to learn
So go one step ahead and two in return
I am the sense in all of your tears
I am the reason of all your fears
I am praised for my sadness
I am praised for my faults
I am praised for my madness
Cause some like it hot
and some like it cold
Evening calls the sunset to rise
I am a liar so take care of my advice
The wheel of fortune always goes round
Whatever goes up must always come down
Idioma Destino:
Glamourous stars darken the day
The shadows of night lighten their way
The wisdom of fools is not easy to learn
So go one step ahead and two in return
I am the sense in all of your tears
I am the reason of all your fears
I am praised for my sadness
I am praised for my faults
I am praised for my madness
Cause some like it hot
and some like it cold
Evening calls the sunset to rise
I am a liar so take care of my advice
The wheel of fortune always goes round
Whatever goes up must always come down