Prisionero de Tus Besos
Carlos Guevara
Prisoner of Your Kisses
My life, give me your kisses
I want to feel like a prisoner
In your little mouth
Make me a sweet prison
With the cells of joy
Where will I spend my days?
Locked in your smile
My life, give me your kisses
I want to feel like a prisoner
In your little mouth
Make me a sweet prison
With the cells of joy
Where will I spend the days?
Locked in your smile
If time passes quickly
And my freedom is approaching
Give me life imprisonment
Well I want to stay in you
Condemn me to be happy
By your side forever
Since nothing else is death
It will separate you from me
Look what I offer you
In my picturesque plain
Living
The spring of April
With its flowers and fragrances
Where passions and desires
We can share them
I want to make you feel
What is llanero love like?
Beautiful, noble and sincere
Like the savannah itself
Like the morning sun
Splendorous and radiant
That's why I want to give you
All that I have in my soul
