Cautiva

I was the charming butterfly
That came to the gardens of your life
I was the innocent little princess
That illuminated your darkened path

I was the sultana of your desires
The divine, sensual, and haughty woman
The radiant and sovereign empress
Who in your love webs, became captive

If your kisses could achieve
That the resentment would leave me
Never, never could I forget you
Even dying captive of love

Never, never could I forget you
Even dying captive of love