Prisionero De Tus Brazos

If they kill me or I die from something
I will leave a letter addressed to you
so you know even if my soul arrives late
that you should never have doubted me.

If for some reason they take me prisoner
I will be adoring you from my prison
and in my cell I will write your name
with the same blood of my heart.

If you were to give me death
with the disdain of your heart
if your arms were to become my prison
there would be no happier prisoner than me.

If I embark on distant lands
and for a long time I don't see you again
wherever your soul may be
I will always be thinking of your love.