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Description
Producer: Manuel Alejandro Mendoza Cadena
Recording Engineer: Paul Lorton
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Risto Pakkarainen
Composer, Arranger, Lyricist: Renata Estefanía Nieto Moreno
Composer, Arranger: Manuel Alejandro Mendoza Cadena
Lyrics and translation
Original
Te tengo y no te tengo, yo no intento retenerte.
Me basta con mirarte y con saber que estás aquí.
Me parece mentira que la vida de repente quiso borrarlo todo y que pudimos resistir.
Mi amor, es tan absurdo el eco de la vida.
Y que pudiera yo encontrarte aquí, entre tormentas que se arremolinan, siempre hallo forma de volver a ti.
Mi flor infinita, pétalo de sal.
Brota en el cemento, vence el temporal.
Te tengo y no te tengo, yo no intento retenerte.
Te quedas porque quieres sin que tenga que pedir.
Y han pasado unos años y me asombro nuevamente de tu mirada clara y de tus ganas de vivir.
Mi amor, es tan absurdo el eco de la vida.
Y que pudiera yo encontrarte aquí, entre tormentas que se arremolinan, siempre hallo forma de volver a ti.
Mi flor infinita, pétalo de sal.
Brota en el cemento, vence el temporal.
Mi flor infinita, pétalo de sal.
Pasarán los años, no le temo al tiempo.
Juntos en el mundo, en incansable intento.
Como el primer día, como el primer beso, como ese verano y como en este invierno.
English translation
I have you and I don't have you, I don't try to keep you.
It's enough for me to look at you and know that you are here.
It seems incredible to me that life suddenly wanted to erase everything and that we were able to resist.
My love, the echo of life is so absurd.
And that I could find you here, among swirling storms, I always find a way to return to you.
My infinite flower, petal of salt.
It sprouts in the cement, the storm overcomes.
I have you and I don't have you, I don't try to keep you.
You stay because you want without having to ask.
And a few years have passed and I am amazed again at your clear vision and your desire to live.
My love, the echo of life is so absurd.
And that I could find you here, among swirling storms, I always find a way to return to you.
My infinite flower, petal of salt.
It sprouts in the cement, the storm overcomes.
My infinite flower, petal of salt.
Years will pass, I am not afraid of time.
Together in the world, in tireless attempt.
Like the first day, like the first kiss, like that summer and like this winter.