Señora Tentación

I owe to the moon
The charm of your fantasy
And to your gaze
The pain and melancholy

I want to tell you
My trivial song
I want to sing to you
Mrs. Temptation

Mrs. Temptation
With a frivolous look
With a delicious mouth
Eager to kiss

Woman made of honey
And roses in bud
Charming woman
Mrs. Temptation

Romantic woman
If you were my atonement
I would want your smile
Ashes of illusion

I would want the spell
Of your green eyes
And the knot of your arms
Mrs. Temptation

Woman made of honey
And roses in bud
Charming woman
Mrs. Temptation

Romantic woman
If you were my atonement
I would want your smile
Ashes of illusion

I would want the spell
Of your green eyes
And the knot of your arms
Mrs. Temptation