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What you really don't want
is to be with me, Juan.

We split up.

Babe. You're back and didn't tell me.

That's the car of the guy
who was at Guzmán's.

I can enhance the quality,
but I need a few hours.

Looks like the person who took Peirano's
car has appeared. Do you know anything?

No, I don't.

Who could have known
she would make such a drastic decision?

Laura didn't make the decision, Walter.

I should have fucked the bitch.

Die!

How are you?

And you know my wife from…

We did say he was a disruptive passenger.

TEN YEARS EARLIER

But how was I supposed to know?
I went to give him the drink,

and he was masturbating.

But I told you three times,
"all-inclusive."

How could you not give her the code word?

Mariano also told me "all-inclusive"
but that's the thing,

I didn't realize "all-inclusive"
would be that. I didn't realize!

Listen, when we have
a disruptive passenger,

we use "all-inclusive"
to notify each other.

I don't know, guys. I'm new.
Please be kind. I don't know,

send a little message
or something next time. A sign.

Go ahead, make a sign.

He was an all-inclusive pilot for my dad.

-Yeah, all-inclusive.
-Oh, really?

Why do you claim you worked with her
if you were her dad's pilot?

It's just a way of putting it.

As a kid,
I wanted to be a flight attendant,

so I used to play with them
and they'd pretend I was working.

Just think about how many flights
we shared.

With my dad and him,
for many years.

Yeah, it was a lot of fun because
she'd toss everything on the plane.

But your dad was pretty complicated.
Definitely a disruptive passenger.

-Yeah.
-Do you still fly for him?

How could he be if my dad's dead?

I know, I meant to ask if he's working
for one of your dad's companies?

-No.
-No, no, no. Since…

Well, since he passed away,
I began flying by myself.

-Oh.
-All right,

if you'll excuse me,
I have a flight to catch.

It was a pleasure.

Fly safe. Call me later
and tell me about your wife and kids.

They've grown so much.
You'll be blown away.

-I can imagine!
-Great to see you.

Goodbye, safe travels.

Always so lovely.
Take a seat, darling. Let's eat.

No, sweetheart. I'm in a rush.
We can have breakfast later, all right?

Romero, are we going?

Where?

To the police station.
Didn't you hear what I just said?

It seems Sosa discovered
who stole Peyrano's car.

-Yeah?
-Let's go.

Okay.

-Good, good.
-All right, darling, see you.

-See you later.
-Mm. You look gorgeous.

-You are gorgeous.
-Aw!

-Bye.
-Bye, have a nice day.

Looks like they found something
on Peyrano's car.

-I think I've been found out.
-Wait, Clari.

Something's happened.

-What's happened?
-You should come over.

Rosa.

Rosa, I've been calling you
for half an hour. Are you there?

Rosa, I'm coming in.

Rosa, I'm coming in.

Rosa.

Rosa. Rosa! Rosa, what did you do?

Rosa, what did you do? Rosa.
Rosa! Rosa, are you okay?

Rosa. What did you do?
Ro… Rosa. Rosa. Rosa, Rosa.

-He should be in the office.
-Listen to me.

Whatever you're trying
with my wife ends now.

-I beg your pardon?
-You heard.

I don't want you around her.

Not talking nearby,
not having breakfast nearby,

not even breathing nearby.
Is that understood?

Stay away from my wife.

Morning. So?

This is definitely because
you're running for governor.

They're setting you up.

-So, did you manage to see his face?
-We're working on it.

We found an image of the driver.
He's enhancing it.

Sorry, Chief, don't you think we need
to handle that information privately?

What are you talking about?

I don't get why Saavedra is here.

As long as I obtain it,
everything is fine.

You need to follow orders. Understood?

It's all set. It's almost done rendering.
Three more seconds and it'll be ready.

Is that the one you were chasing?

He's wearing a hood. But yes, it could be.

And who the fuck is this?

What's going on?
David said to come quickly.

-Um, this…
-What's going on? Why so much mystery?

What are you doing here?
You should be at the detour, Nehuén.

Yeah, but David asked me to come too.

What do you mean? Can someone explain?
Can you speak, Mailén?

Go downstairs, and you'll see.

Is he dead already? What happened?

Why, David?

He pissed me off.

What do you mean? What did he do?

He said he should've fucked Malena.
That bastard had it coming.

Who the fuck do you think you are
to make that kind of decision?

You know perfectly well
that Guzmán's punishment

was to die of hunger and thirst,

and you did the bastard
who screwed us over a favor.

I'm not your employee.
This is my revenge too.

Oh, yeah?
That's your idea of revenge?

You have to be cold, because
if your emotions take over, they win.

Look who's talking about
keeping emotions in check.

You snuck into the hospital
to see Juancito

and nearly messed everything up. Remember?
What coldness are you even talking about?

We can't control every little detail.
There are always unforeseen events.

Showing mercy to killers is not adapting.

And starving him to death
isn't justice either. It's torture.

I can't believe you feel sorry
for this guy. I really can't believe it.

No, wait. Wait. I don't pity him.

What I want is for you not to let a wekufe
consume your soul, which is different.

Now you're going to fix the mess you made.

The Pedrazas are leaving in two hours.
I want you there.

Let's go.

The files you requested.

I don't get why you're making
a big deal out of this, Sosa.

Look at his face.

He's one of those Indians
who encroach on our land.

Why don't you go and scare him a bit?
You'll see he'll calm down.

There's something else, Saavedra.

This one's workforce.
Someone must have hired him.

Yes, but who? And for what purpose?

Chief, the registry people are already
working to identify the suspect.

And the commissioner from Manzano called.

He wants to speak with you.
It's regarding this case.

So you don't get why I'm here?
I'll have to explain it.

I don't have time for explanations.

Keep playing the tough guy
and you'll end up with a shot to the head.

-Are you threatening a police officer?
-I'm threatening you.

Got it? You clearly don't know
who you're messing with.

Come on, Clari, I made you some tea.

I don't want tea. Thanks.

-What about the body?
-It's already in the car.

So what are you gonna do now?

What do you mean? We'll do
the same thing we'd have done

if he'd starved to death.

The Pedrazas are leaving shortly.

Don't worry. We'll be there.

Come on, Clari, take the tea.

A cup of tea isn't going to soothe me,
Mailén. Thank you.

You said we had to be cold.

Sure, but I'm anxious.

Apparently, a recording of us
stealing the car has surfaced.

I bumped into Francisco
while I was with Fausto.

Francisco said he met me a long time ago
and that he worked with me.

You have no idea what that was like.

I got out of it, but I swear
I feel like everything is spiraling.

I can't take it anymore.

Clari…

…theory and planning are one thing,
but practice is another.

The key is to know how to adapt.

Come on, Carlos. It's 11:30.
We're going to miss the flight.

Can you tell me why the rush?
We're only a step away from Bariloche.

Yeah? And what if they
close the road? What then?

Yes, the road will be blocked.

Can you both stop arguing?
You're leaving for vacation.

-Have fun, smile.
-Well, tell him that.

And you?

With that face,
it looks like he's going to a funeral.

-Oh!
-Can we go over what…

No, no, take a picture of us.

-Come on.
-Come on.

-Go ahead. Go ahead.
-Smile, Carlos.

-Yeah, yeah, yeah.
-We're heading to Punta Cana, hey.

-I want you to go ov…
-Come on, hey.

There. I took a few.

All right, let's go over the real estate
alarm issue, please.

-Again.
-Yes.

Because you have similar codes,
but you have the matter of…

You've said it 80 times, Carlos.

It's over.

Listen, what matters most
is the house alarm, darling.

That's right, please,
the house cannot be left alone.

At least for these days, let Juan…

-Don't go to Juan's, let him come here.
-Oh, dear. Well, that's it.

You guys stay here.
Take care of yourself.

-That's important.
-Sure, sure. But relax, Dad.

-I'm no longer with Juan.
-What happened?

Oh, darling, you couldn't have shared
better news before I leave for vacation.

-Let's go, let's go, let's go.
-Wow!

Well, don't waste a single day
suffering over that loser, sweetheart.

-Have fun, okay? Enjoy yourself.
-Let's go!

-Go out. Mm?
-All right. You have a good time too.

-Darling.
-Go on, Mom. Go.

Bye.

What's wrong?

I don't like that little cop you've got.

Romero?

-Yeah.
-He does a good job.

-He's a pain, but he works.
-He's too nosy.

On top of that, he's bold.
I don't want him here.

-But is there more to it?
-I've already said I don't like him.

If I don't want him here, that's final.
Understand?

Why are we having
this conversation anyway?

-Is there a reason you're defending him?
-No, I'm not defending him.

But something is going on,
and I want to know what it is, that's all.

What's bothering me
is that I don't like his face.

All right.

Chief, we have the suspect's details.
His name is Nehuén Millán.

He's 38 years old,
works as a farm laborer,

and was detained
during the recent roadblocks.

See? He was one of those scumbags.

But there's one more important detail.

He's Mailén's brother,
the cook from the restaurant.

Son of a bitch.

What's going on?
Didn't I tell you? The road's blocked.

They must be fixing something.
There's no one around.

What could they be blocking?

-Is that David?
-Carlos, thank goodness.

What are you doing here?
What's happened?

I punctured a tire on the dirt road
and left the jack behind.

-Unbelievable.
-Oh!

You know what? We're leaving for vacation.

-You need to clear the cones to...
-Get out.

-What's this?
-Get out, motherfucker.

What's going on?
Have you lost your mind?

-Get out.
-You're crazy!

-Get out. Come on.
-Hold on!

-Get out. Come on.
-We'll give you the money. No… Stop.

I'll give you the money.
Don't… don't hurt us.

Go, go, go.

-Open the door.
-Get in.

Get in, get in, get in.
Zip it and get in.

-Hey, hey…
-Zip it. Shut up. Both of you.

-What's this, for God's sake?
-What's going on? What's going on?

Help by keeping your mouth shut, you hear?

Is it them?

No, it's the pilot
we hired for Buenos Aires.

Answer. I'll talk to him.

I guess you're calling to talk to me.

Can you talk
or are you still with the all-inclusive?

I can talk. Sorry.

And thanks for going along with me.
I'll explain soon.

No, explain to me now that I have time.
What are you up to?

No, it's a long story.

Let's meet up and I'll explain everything.

Well, I can guess
where this is coming from.

Look, if it's about business,
I'm all ears.

No, it has nothing to do with business
this time.

Come on.

There are more than enough bottles
to go around among us smugglers.

Look, I'm moving some stuff
back and forth with my fleet.

I don't know what you're up to,
but maybe we can help each other out.

Okay, I'll call you in a few days, okay?

Fine, fine.
Okay, I'll be waiting for your call.

I reckon that pilot
is going to be a problem.

-Rosi!
-What happened?

-It's okay, it's okay.
-What am I doing here?

Listen to me, they had to give you
a little something because you were pale,

like a withered leaf, mm?

Want to tell me what you did, Rosi?

Nothing. Nothing, nothing.

Don't look at me like that, Walter.

Come on. I didn't mean to kill myself.

Well, okay, if you say so,
you probably just overdid it.

But don't mess with me, Rosa.

Look, I know what happened to your sister

and your niece must have
been terrible, very sad.

But there's something else
going on with you. Rosi!

What's wrong? Is it because of Saavedra?

Oh, Rosa, you need to stop
expecting something from that guy.

And you need to learn
to be more discreet, Walter.

Look, if you don't want to tell me,
don't tell me.

But you must talk to someone about this.

Why don't you make an appointment
with Dr. Garone? It will do you good.

Yes, Rosa, yes.

You're my help, Walter.

You… you are the only one I have.

-Get out.
-Yes, yes, yes, yes.

-Get out!
-Yes, I'm coming.

I don't understand. Please.
Who sent you, huh?

Let's work this out between us.

What more do you want, David?
Wasn't the house Fausto gave you enough?

Stop it, María. Shut up.

Listen to your husband
if you don't want to end up badly.

Do you see why you shouldn't give these
ungrateful people anything?

-The more you give, the more they want.
-Enough, María, shut up, please!

We're hardworking people,
you're not getting a single cent.

What makes you think you're hardworking?

Do you really think that just because
we're heading to Punta Cana,

we're rolling in cash? We did this…

Hello.

They didn't tell you, did they?
You won't be able to go to Punta Cana.

Once we're done with Pino,
the next will be Carlos and María Pedraza.

You probably know them.
They own the real estate business.

Actually, they are the faces for Fausto
and Sosa. The agency is a facade.

Next year, they'll be going to Punta Cana
for their anniversary.

We'll take advantage
of that to kidnap them

until they hand over all the titles

to the properties
that are rightfully ours.

Welcome. Come in.

How's it going?

Hi.

Excuse me, how are you?
Mailén? Have you seen her?

She's coming in later today, sir.

-Excuse me.
-Thanks.

Fausto! What are you doing?

Hi, how are you?

What do you need Mailén for?

All I ask is that you don't make a scene
in front of everyone, okay?

Sit down. I don't like eating alone.

-You know that.
-I'm not hungry.

Come on, sit down. Order something.
You're too skinny. It doesn't suit you.

-Can you bring us a rare sirloin steak?
-I don't want anything.

You do. I know you do. Sit down, come on.

Look, Marichu. I'll say this only once.

-One more scandal…
-Mm.

…and I'll have you admitted.
I swear on whatever you hold dear.

And by the way, Fernando will be moving in
with you for a bit.

What? No. No, Fernando stays with you.

-You need company.
-You want a free pass to be there naked

with your golden pussy in my house,

and I'm not going to give you
that pleasure, you know?

Quit acting like a kid, Marichu.
Why not just let it go?

You don't get it at all,
do you, Fausto?

Do you think I care that you traded me
for a brand-new model?

I'm high-end.

Do you not realize that what I can't
forgive you for, let me clarify,

is your betrayal?

Betrayal? I haven't betrayed you, Marichu.

The only one who complains, threatens,
and causes a fuss is you.

-Huh? I'm just looking out for you.
-You're lying. You know it's not true.

I loved you when you were nobody,
when you were nothing.

When you were doubled over in pain
from the ulcer

that came from all you had to endure,
from the abuse from that old bastard.

I was there when he humiliated you

and treated you the way
you now treat your son.

I was there when you said it wasn't fair
for a whore dressed as a nurse

to take all the fortune
of that filthy old man, that bastard,

after everything you had to put up with.

Are you telling me things I already know?

I'm telling you things that it seems
you've forgotten, Fausto Saavedra.

Because if a woman takes you
by the hand and says,

"We have to kill the mother
and her daughter," you do it.

If that woman has your back

and cleans the bloodstains
from your clothes, she's worth gold.

And you should have never let her go.

And I am worth gold.

Now, go ahead and eat.

While you wait for the steak, go on.

So, do you all like
the all-inclusive?

To be honest, I don't understand a thing,
Letizia. What's all this?

I don't get it. Fausto, what…
what does he know? What's going on?

Fausto ordered it, Carlos.
Don't you get it?

Do you know what's in that hole?

Guzmán. In a bag.

-Oh, Jesus!
-I killed him.

And I killed Díaz too.

You know who Díaz is, right?

The one who, along with Sosa and Guzmán,
killed Laura Cortés.

I also caused Peyrano's death.

And yes, I did kill Martiniano Pino.

But I was very clever, you know?

So they'll have fun looking for him.

Guess who's next.

Why are you doing this, Letizia?

-Letizia?
-Yes.

I thought you were smart.

That you had already figured it out.
I'm not Letizia.

I'm Clara Cortés.

-Laura Cortés's daughter.
-No, no, it's impossible.

Everyone has the same look you do.

It's a look of terror, of panic.

So different from the expression you had
when you humiliated my mother.

If you'd kept your legs closed,
things would've gone better for you.

-What's going on here?
-Nothing,

she's just stubborn and can't get
that the man doesn't wanna see her.

Get lost, get lost.

-Out! Get out!
-Go, go, go, go…

If Feliciano has something to tell me,
he should come and tell me himself.

Do you hear me?
He should tell me. Don't touch me!

Dump that little brat
on someone else! Go, go!

We followed the boss's orders.

He was the one who didn't want to see her.
We were just doing our job.

Job? What a nice job you had.

Very profitable,

especially since the day Feliciano died
and you became millionaires.

The old man's maid
and the driver…

It was a total success.

…owners of the town's
real estate agency.

Cheers!

It was our right, you hear?

For having cleaned up
that old man's shit for years.

Do you know what that guy was like?

A tyrant, distrustful, violent, and cruel.

And we always had a smile on our faces.

"Yes, sir. Whatever you say, sir.
I didn't see anything, sir."

You have no idea
what we had to put up with

for years with that conniving old man.

And your mother opened her legs once

and thought she could
save herself for good.

No, sir. We had that right.

The moment I found out
that your mother was pregnant,

-I began to help her, do you understand?
-But, Carlos, for… Shut up.

Shut up what? Don't you realize
what's happening, María, with us?

Don't give her the satisfaction.
We handle those discussions ourselves.

Ourselves? What do you mean, ourselves?
There's no ourselves.

This is all there is.

Why don't you listen to your husband
and shut your mouth,

since he's a lot smarter than you?

Look, Romero.

I'm not sure what happened with Saavedra,
but I don't want issues with him.

Are we clear? You get me, don't you?

I think if everyone stays in their lane,
there won't be any issues. Understood?

What is known about the disappearance
of businessman Martiniano Pino

is that he was last seen
at an investor event.

Nisco, turn up the volume.

The wife of the real estate developer
was the one who filed the report

when her husband didn't return home.

Nothing has been heard from him
since yesterday afternoon.

-Well, shall we go?
-No, no, no.

You go. I'll hang out
for a while. My treat.

Of course.

-Fausto.
-Wait.

-What are you guys up to?
-Nothing, Marichu. Just go.

Pino is missing.
They can't find him anywhere.

Díaz, Guzmán, Peyrano, and now Pino.
This is worse than we thought.

Mailén.

-Fausto!
-How are you?

-Fine, you?
-All good.

-Do you know where your brother is?
-My brother?

Yes. Nehuén Millán is your brother, right?

Yes. I don't know where he is.
Is something wrong?

Well, yes. The police are looking for him.

The police? Why?

It seems he is involved in a car theft.

-Mm-hmm…
-It doesn't surprise me.

I haven't heard anything from him
in months anyway.

Listen, I suggest you don't protect him.

I don't have to protect him.
Nehuén has always been a troublemaker,

and Mom was always struggling
because of him.

Still, I don't have a relationship
with him, nor do I want one.

All right.

Do me a favor.
If you hear anything, tell me, okay?

-It's important.
-Sure, absolutely. You can rely on that.

Bye.

You're going to send a voice message.

Say, “We're on the layover.”

Add some nonsense like,
“We slept the whole trip,” or whatever.

And also say,
“We'll let you know when we arrive.”

-Is that clear? Do you have it?
-Mm.

Hello, Mili, darling.

We're… here at the layover.

We had a good sleep, and when, um,
we land, I'll be calling you. All right?

Sending you a kiss. Love you lots.
Bye, bye, bye.

Fine.

I'll be back.

On your feet. Come on.

Come on, come on, you too.

Let's take some pictures
as if you just arrived at the hotel. Okay?

Stay still, huh? There.

Listen to where I am.

At the lake.

It's such a pity to be here alone
with this beautiful scenery

and this cold weather.

I'd love to be there with you.

Your boyfriend threatened me.

He said he didn't want to see me
near you anymore.

Oh, really? Why are you calling me then?

I don't appreciate being told what to do.

I can't tell you how sorry I am
that you're there cold and by yourself.

I'm fine here.

This place makes me happy.
It brings back beautiful memories.

You're such a nostalgic.

Nostalgic, you say?

Maybe. Be… before,
I might have been nostalgic

because I thought the best of my life
was in the past.

But now I believe the best is yet to come.

So what has changed now?

I don't know, I just feel like
good things can still come my…

Why are you with that guy?

I know I haven't known you long,
but I swear I think about it,

and I just don't get it.

Did I cross a line?

Sorry, it's just…

I believe if you were truly
in love with him,

you wouldn't be talking to me.

I don't know why
I'm talking to you either.

I'd love to see you again.

Sorry. I need to go.

New message from Micaela
They've discovered Nehúen.

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LOBBY PUNTA CANA

-Did you read Mailén's message?
-Yes, we did.

-I need to go, I know.
-No, you must stay here.

-Do you think so?
-Yes, I think so.

-Yes, she's right. It's the safest place.
-Okay.

I don't get why you're doing this.

Why do you want to make it
look like we're traveling?

You don't need to understand anything.
Where are the deeds?

I know there's a safe
at the real estate office.

Are they in there?

If there's anything we're not,
it's betrayers.

Look, this is very simple.

We can make this quick
or we can drag it out.

It's up to you.

If you want us to be efficient,

you can tell me where the deeds
for the properties owned

by Fausto and Sosa are.

We're going to transfer them
to one of our companies.

But, darling, you already know
we're their front men.

You have to understand
that there's one thing

a front man cannot do, and that is betray.

Perfect. I have all the time in the world.

I didn't… I didn't see you come in.

No worries.

As far as I'm concerned, keep going, okay?

Where's my old man?

Your dad isn't here.
Anyway, don't worry because…

I explained to him that the photo
you sent me was a mistake.

So I got off easy.

Good thing I deleted the one I sent you

because we would both
have to leave the country.

So next time,
remember to delete it right away.

Will there be a next time?

Hey, darling.

I'm already home. Mm-hmm.

Okay, wait for me.
I'll be there shortly, all right?

Okay. Would you like me to have
the food ready when you arrive?

Yes, wait for me with the meal
in the room.

And be naked when I get there.

Mm. I can't wait to see you.

Get set, because you're not going
to forget this night, babe. I love you.

-Me too.
-I'll see you in a bit.

Mailén,
good evening, how are you?

-Fine, thanks.
-All good? I'm glad to hear it.

I wanted to check if you've had
any updates about your brother.

-No, nothing. I haven't heard anything.
-What a pity.

Well, come on, since I'm here,
I'll drive you home.

-No need. I'm just a few blocks away.
-Get in.

It's dangerous to be out alone
at this hour.

Talk, it's good for you.
I'm going to grab a coffee.

Okay, okay. Is everything good with you?

-Yes, everything's fine.
-Glad to hear that.

Thanks for coming to get me.

-You're welcome. I love coming to get you.
-Mm.

I thought you wouldn't speak to me again
after what I told you.

No, I wasn't going to speak to you again.

Oh, really? What changed?

Is something wrong?

Look, Mailén,
I'm really sorry to drag you into this,

but it's important
that you tell us where he is.

But I don't understand.
The car that my brother stole was yours?

-No, it wasn't mine.
-Then why are you looking for him?

They're after him not just
because of the theft of a car.

Let me give you some advice,

don't create problems for yourself
by covering for him.

I've already said
I have no contact with my brother.

If he gets into any trouble,
the last person he'd turn to is me.

Mm. I see.

Do you know why I'm here
and Sosa has gone for a coffee? Hmm?

Because I asked him
to let me speak first.

I assure you that when he comes,
he won't be so gentlemanly.

Are you threatening me?

You know what, Mailén dear?

It's hard to believe
that you know nothing about him.

Sosa is going to twist
your arm to make you talk.

-I don't how you're talking to me.
-And I don't like being lied to.

No. You're not okay.

What happened?
Did Saavedra do something to you?

No.

No, no, no, he didn't do anything to me.
Can we go and talk elsewhere?

Yes, where do you want to go?

I don't know, somewhere outside town.
I don't know, somewhere quiet.

Did I get you into trouble?

No. No, no,
you didn't get me into trouble.

No, I… I got myself into it.

The day I got into this patrol car,
the day we went to the lake.

Now I'm getting into trouble,
but I did it on my own.

I don't want to cause you trouble.

You would never cause me trouble.
You're the kindest person ever.

You don't know me that well.
I'm not that good.

I know you much more than you think.

I already told you, I don't know
anything about my brother.

Yeah, yeah, I know what you told me.
I don't believe a fucking word of it.

You're covering for your criminal brother.
Start talking.

I don't know anything!

Speak, you Indian bitch! Speak!

Ever since I first saw you,
it felt like I'd known you all my life.

-Oh, really?
-Mm-hmm.

And what am I like?

You are, uh, noble,

you are loyal, you are passionate.

-Mm-hmm.
-Honest.

And… you are in a lot of pain.

A lot of pain because you have lost
the most important thing in your life.

And… despite feeling broken or empty,

you always carry on.

And you are optimistic,
thinking that the best is yet to come.

You're right. You know what?

I'm so optimistic that…

I think the best is right here,
happening right now, in front of me.

♪ Ya sufriste mucho ♪

♪ Puedo ser la luz que te cure las alas ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh… ♪

DAUGHTER OF FIRE

♪ Qué iba a saber yo
que te iba a encontrar ♪

♪ Entre el cielo gris y la soledad ♪

♪ Dicen que es amor
yo no sé en verdad ♪

♪ Pero presentí que ibas a llegar ♪

♪ Tal vez seas vos quien me ayudará ♪

♪ Si pierdo el control y no puedo más ♪

♪ Dicen que es amor
yo no sé en verdad ♪

♪ Pero me sentí en la Luna ♪

♪ Cuando se levanta sale con el alba ♪

♪ Y quiero despertar
arropado en tu manta ♪

♪ Sé que el mundo es bruto
y ya sufriste mucho ♪

♪ Puedo ser la luz que te cure las alas ♪

♪ Eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh ♪

♪ Eh, eh, eh, eh ♪

Subtitles by Bert Van Oosterwijck