Ojos de Sabana En Mayo
Jorge Guerrero
Eyes of Savannah in May
The green savannah in May of your radiant gazes
You have me in torment
Two precious emeralds
That adorn the orifices
On a face well carved by a king in the trade
Sculptor number one, blessed God
Who created you without waste
For your love like no other
Beautiful woman, I could lose my mind
I know you are a city girl, llanero is my gentilicio
But if I believe I deserve at least a hint
That if I knock on your door, I won't stay on the threshold
My illusions with you seem like a building
God willing they don't collapse after a thousand sacrifices
In addition to your gaze
How I love your blonde and smooth hair
Your silky skin and your body are making me stumble
If you want, tell me no so you can see how I agonize
For you, I'll go to the ends of the earth
And even bring down a star for you if necessary
My love is great and deep
And you're the goddess I sympathize with
How much I've dreamed of you living in paradise
Alone like Adam and Eve, far from any other commitment
That is not to give each other affection and God give me permission
To taste on your lips the nectar of your spell
That has a pleasant taste like turtle in stew