Piel morena [English translation]
Piel morena [English translation]
It's the magic of your body or the perfum of your breath
It's the fire of your blaze that retains me as a prisioner
It's the sweet poison of your enchantement or the flame, that goes burning me
The honey of your tenderness is the reason of my insanity
I'm nothing without the light of your eyes,...
..,without the echoes of your laughter which sneak through my window.
You are the owner of the warmness in my pillow,...
...of my nostalgic nights,...
... of my dreams and hopes
You are the tanned skin,...
...tunes of passion and the sand
You are the tanned skin,...
... a night under the stars ('s light)
You are the tanned skin,...
... beach, sun and palm trees
You are the tanned skin,...
...the dream in my spring
Your kisses are the sweet fruit that inebriates me...
...that carries my glooms away, and that, in the end, gives me the calmness in return
I'm prisioner of your love at the dawn,...
..., of your kisses and caresses, that rest deep in my soul
Tanned skin, you are cumbia, the sun and the sand
Tanned skin, my delirium, my condemnation
It's the magic of your body or the perfum of your breath
It's the fire of your blaze that retains me as a prisioner
Ay caramba!
You are the tanned skin,
Because I'm happy only by your side
You are the tanned skin,
I have so many things to give you
You are the tanned skin,
You consume my being with your blaze
You are the tanned skin,
You retain me as a prisioner
- Artist:Thalía
- Album:En éxtasis (1995)