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Description
Mastering Engineer: Felipe Tauche
Vocals: Laura Pausini
Mixing Engineer: Lewis Pickett
Unknown: Paolo Carta
Strings Arranger: Richi López
Electric Bass: Richi López
Cello, Percussion, Piano, Wurlitzer: Richi López
Unknown: Richi López
Acoustic Guitar: Richi López
Electric Guitar: Richi López
Producer: Richi López
Drum Programmer: Richi López
Vocals: Yami Safdie
Composer, Lyricist: Joan Sebastian
Lyrics and translation
Original
Cruzaré los montes, los ríos, los valles por irte a encontrar.
Salvaré a tormentas, ciclones, dragones sin exagerar.
Por poder mirarme en tus ojos bonitos y vivir la gloria de estar a tu lado.
Porque en mí ya siento que te necesito, que me he enamorado.
Por poder mirarme en tus ojos bonitos y vivir la gloria de estar a tu lado.
Porque en mí ya siento que te necesito, eso y más, ay.
Uh, uh.
Ah, ah, ah.
Por asegurar la sonrisa de tu alma buscando a quién dar, yo podría empeñar lo más caro que tengo, que es mi libertad.
Y sería un honor, ay, amor, ser tu esclava.
Sería tu juguete por mi voluntad.
Y si un día glorioso en tus brazos acabo, qué felicidad.
Sí, sería un honor, ay, amor, ser tu esclava.
Sería tu juguete por mi voluntad.
Y si un día glorioso en tus brazos acabo, qué felicidad.
Qué felicidad.
Ah, ah.
Qué felicidad.
English translation
I will cross the mountains, the rivers, the valleys to go find you.
I will save storms, cyclones, dragons without exaggerating.
For being able to look into your beautiful eyes and experience the glory of being by your side.
Because in me I already feel that I need you, that I have fallen in love.
For being able to look into your beautiful eyes and experience the glory of being by your side.
Because in me I already feel that I need you, that and more, oh.
Uh-uh.
Ah, ah, ah.
To ensure the smile of your soul by looking for someone to give, I could pawn the most expensive thing I have, which is my freedom.
And it would be an honor, oh, love, to be your slave.
I would be your toy by my will.
And if a glorious day ends in your arms, what happiness.
Yes, it would be an honor, oh, love, to be your slave.
I would be your toy by my will.
And if a glorious day ends in your arms, what happiness.
What happiness.
Ah, ah.
What happiness.