I have this little fingernAttached to the thirdnWithout independencenDisparagement I learnednAnd circled with infinitynEverlasting goldn'Til I give away my freedomn'Til I reach my soulnnToday I have 5 splintersnIn finger number fournThe swelling and the rednessnThe moment I mornnStill she seaks to touch younFeel your nape of hairnYo sé lo que quiero [=I know what I want]nYo sé qué hacer [=I know what to do]nnI have to admit I am afraidnI have to admit I am afraidnI have to admit I am afraidnI have to admit I am afraid