Ella (tu piel morena)
Fórmula Abierta
She (your brown skin)
The time has come to tell the truth
I have to gather strength to talk to you
I hope you don't laugh or mock me
when I tell you that I'm in love with you.
Your brown skin on the sand,
you swim like a mermaid.
Your loose hair shapes the wind,
when I look at you, I feel happy.
And if I look at the horizon I can see
how the waves fight to touch your skin.
And if I look at the horizon I can see
how the waves fight to touch your skin.
Your brown skin on the sand,
you swim like a mermaid.
Your loose hair shapes the wind,
when I look at you, I feel happy.
From my window I see the beach
and you're lying on the towel.
I want you to listen to my feelings
and not ignore what I'm saying.
How could I not imagine
that one day she would leave.
Now I'm sitting here on the sand
waiting for her to come back someday.
Your brown skin on the sand,
you swim like a mermaid.
Your loose hair shapes the wind,
when I look at you, I feel happy.
And if I look at the horizon I can see
how the waves fight to touch your skin.
And if I look at the horizon I can see
how the waves fight to touch your skin.
Your brown skin on the sand,
you swim like a mermaid.
Your loose hair shapes the wind,
when I look at you, I feel happy.
And if I look at the horizon.
Your brown skin on the sand,
you swim like a mermaid.
Your loose hair shapes the wind,
when I look at you, I feel happy.
Your brown skin.
Your skin.
Your brown skin.
Your skin.
Your brown skin.
Your skin.
