Donde nacen tus besos [English translation]

It will be that they're made of clouds and that nobody touches them

And that their greatest prize is reaching my mouth

It will be that they come from the wind that combs the sea

Oh love, how is this

where your kisses are born?

Oh love, how is this

where your kisses are born?

Your kisses

Maybe it's that they sprout from dreams in hot springs

Maybe they fly the flag of love in the park

Or they are the equation from the moan of the spring waters

Oh love, how is this where your kisses are born?

Oh love, how is this

Where your kisses are born?

Your kisses

Maybe they are breadcrumbs that my lips confess

Maybe they rest my soul to the piano playing in adagio

Or they come from passing notes in the moonlight

Oh love, how is this

where your kisses are born?

Oh love, how is this

where your kisses are born?

Your kisses

Oh love, how is this

where your kisses are born?

your kisses

your kisses

your kisses

• Artist:Juan Luis Guerra
• Album:Privé