Piel Morena
Horacio Guarany
Brown Skin
Brown skin like a lily
Shadow of the dawn
Red wine, a stab
And you give your life for nothing
Red wine, a stab, my love
And you give your life for nothing
Through the streets she dances and dances
Terror of the trembling
The drum moans, the parade
Drives a thousand daggers into your skin
The drum moans, the parade, my love
Drives a thousand daggers into your skin
(Brown skin like a lily)
(Who could forget you)
(I carry the sorrow)
(Left by the night of your carnival)
(I carry the sorrow)
(Left by the night of your carnival)
Drums of life
That vibrate until they bleed me
Through the streets of that wound
Come back to find me again
Through the streets of that wound, my love
Come back to find me again
After the grimace, the carnival dies
The clown cries in my chest
You no longer dance, brown skin
Heart shattered
You no longer dance, brown skin, my love
Heart shattered
Brown skin like a lily
Who could forget you
I carry the sorrow
Left by the night of your carnival
I carry the sorrow
Left by the night of your carnival