Con el alma en los labios
Enrique Bunbury
With the soul on the lips
I love you so much,
that I have never been able
to explain myself,
what is the reason.
I seem like the lament
of a wounded bird
that seeks the shadow
of your heart.
If you loved me
as much as I adore you
the seventh heaven
would be for both of us.
That's why at your feet
I beg for your affection
just like a miracle,
is implored from God
And feeling this feverish anxiety burning me,
with the soul on the lips I tell you again
If you loved me as I love you
for all my life there would be no love left
for anyone in the whole world,
neither on earth nor under the sea.
And feeling this feverish anxiety burning me,
with the soul on the lips I tell you again
if you loved me as I love you
for all my life there would be no love left
for anyone in the whole world,
neither on earth nor under the sea.