El Arte De Amar
Chayanne
The Art of Loving
Beautiful is the light of your gaze
and sweet is your breath
sheets run
from here to there
turning around
kisses are given
there are no witnesses who can say they saw us
the secret is always
confidential
there are no doubts or fears
they are the kisses
of the art of loving
kisses of the art of loving kisses of the art of love
ray of light of the new day
don't come now
joyful hugs are missing
don't peek at my balcony
I owe kisses
to this beauty
come tomorrow
come and do me the favor
I have plenty of kisses
they are the kisses
of the art of loving
kisses of the art of loving
kisses of the art of love
and the kisses descend
one by one
all shame and modesty were lost
with my hand on my chest
I love you, I swear...
immersed in
a give and take
beautiful is the light of your gaze
and sweet is your breath
sheets run
from here to there
turning around kisses are given
I have plenty of kisses
they are the kisses
of the art of loving
kisses of the art of loving
kisses of the art of loving
kisses of the art of loving
kisses of the art of love...