Kilometers - Kilometros (Sin Bandera)

At several hundred kilometers
your voice can bring me warm like a sun,
and I feel how an harmonic change
is composing a song inside of me.

I know that is illogical to continue,
but I don't forget your magic perfume...
and during this telephonic meeting,
I just remembered that I'm crazy for you...

That... the whole world fits in the telephone,
that... there are no big distances for our love,
that... everything is perfect when I feel you
so close, even when you are so far.

At several hundred kilometers
my pain has a secret to tell you...
once you hang up the telephone,
my heart will keep thinking...

That... the whole world fits in the telephone,
that... there are no big distances for our love,
that... everything is perfect when I feel you
so close, even when you are so far.

That... the whole world fits in the telephone
that... there are no big distances for our love,
that... everything is perfect when I feel you
so close, even when you are so far.

So far.