Mientras Bailas

I would be able to sing
All night long to see you dance
While I sing, I keep drinking
The air you leave as you pass by

Scents of your skirt
I keep in my guitar to reach you
I hug you and the zamba
Steals my eyes to look at you

I would be able to ask the moon
To dance around you
But you would take away its light
Without the moon there is no zamba...and my heart
Without zamba I could no longer
Tell you, my dear, what I feel

I would be able to fly
All night long with your handkerchief
Little dove from your hand
That escapes and comes to my chest

Miracle, of all zamba
There is nothing that shines like your body
When you dance, your gaze
Illuminates the song of my desire