Piel Canela
Cuco
Cinnamon Skin
Let infinity be left without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes does not die
And the cinnamon on your skin stays the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And the flowers, their perfume and their color
My sadness would not be so immense
Like that of being left without your love
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
And no one but you
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
And no one but you
