Tu Amor Es El Canto Mío

Love came with its universe,
from chamomile, plum, and river,
you were writing all of life,
all of life in my song.

Your love is born in every word,
and though hidden from the cold air,
it sweetly escapes, fills the lips,
fills the lips like a sigh.

Because your love is my song,
is my song,
you fill life with your universe
of chamomile, plum, and river,
because your love is my song.

I have the sweet mystery of the mountain,
I have in your unknown name,
all the love that always travels with me.

Your love is born in every word,
and though hidden from the cold air,
it sweetly escapes, fills the lips,
fills the lips like a sigh.

Because your love is my song,
is my song,
you fill life with your universe
of chamomile, plum, and river,
because your love is my song.

I have the sweet mystery of the mountain,
I have in your unknown name,
all the love that always travels with me.