A La Luz de Los Cocuyos
Aida Cuevas
In the Light of the Fireflies
There is love of my loves, I come to sing my song to you,
I am full of illusions, and I want to kiss your mouth,
I want to tell you little things, that I carry inside my soul,
But as they are beautiful, I want to say them calmly,
I don't know if you will come, I don't know if I will go,
But you will feel my kisses, and I will feel yours,
And we will remain prisoners, in the light of the fireflies,
I want to see you beautiful, without sorrows and without pride,
And I want to throw myself into your arms, in the light, of the fireflies
How many nights of your life, you will have spent with me,
Counting the little stars, and only God as a witness,
Always with our faces to the sky, sheltered by the moon,
Counting the little stars, telling them, one by one,
I don't know if you will come, I don't know if I will go,
But you will feel my kisses, and I will feel yours,
And we will remain prisoners, in the light of the fireflies,
I want to see you beautiful, without sorrows and without pride,
And I want to throw myself into your arms, in the light, of the fireflies,
In the light of the fireflies.