Al Olor de Nuestro Incienso
La Caja de Pandora
In the Scent of Our Incense
Ay! From the distance
that separates your caresses from my kisses
Ay! From the sky
that would paint if you were on my canvas
Like sand in a desert,
in my mind is your memory
Like a boat out at sea,
that's how I feel, that's how I feel
Ay! Being with you
smiling to endure this silence
Ay! From those sighs merging
your smile with my 'I love yous'
If I could drop anchor
to this rain of memories
And have you here so close,
in the scent of our incense
In the scent of that incense
we burned once with the fire of a thousand kisses,
in the taste of some caresses
we painted on the skin
and now bathe my memory.
I imagine you as naked
as the first time
I saw your body in my hands,
and now I wonder again
if we can, if we can
you and I together again...
Ignite our incense,
open the door to this silence
See your laughter in the mirror,
and your lipstick painted in a kiss
Ay! How many mornings I've dreamed
of dreaming that I'm sleeping
Ay! From sunsets on the shore
of the calm of those dreams
Like a castaway tied
to the hope of memory
Like someone crying their hands
in a sea of black mourning...
In the scent of that incense...