Niña Hechicera
Joan Sebastian
Enchanting Girl
To those who wonder, and to those who ask you
If I still have wood for your bonfire
Tell them a little, don't say everything
Sorcerous girl
Tell them that you are the rope
The rope that makes my top dance
And today I ask you to forgive me if
Excited, I break the silence
Nothing better than the compass of your hip
Nor more beautiful than your valleys, and your volcanoes
Sorcerous girl
Nothing better than the swing of our bodies
And you don't have to tell them everything
Lest they fall dead from envy
To those who wonder, and to those who ask you
How did you do it, what witchcraft
Let them see your eyes, let them see your soul, my beloved
I will let you see the great love that I feel for you
And I ask you to forgive me if, in love, I tell the world
Nothing better than the compass of your hip
Nor more beautiful than your valleys, and your volcanoes
Sorcerous girl
Nothing better than the swing of our bodies
And you don't have to tell them everything
Lest they fall dead from envy
No, you don't have to tell them everything
Lest they fall dead from envy
To those who wonder
