Gustito a Mistol

Yesterday I found you on the road
Coming from a dream, taste of mistol
Rainwater in your eyes
The Christ of the mountain saw you
Crossing the shadow of the Moon
Wounded in the soul with wind and Sun

With fire of love on your lips
My old guitar, was the only God
Quietly opening the night
Like rain in the wind, it arrived
Arrest of Moon, honey and song
And the sky, surrendered in my voice

How can I not love you, my heart
If moons dawn in your skin
If the angel of your soul seeks this love
And the sky bursts in the Sun
And I will know how to love you in my best song
I love you, I love you

Yesterday I found you in the perfume
That scents the miracle, a little trace in your being
The night dressed your beauty as you passed by
It must be to see you dance
Deep in the honey of your eyes
Close to my soul, I had your altar

With clay in the light of the years
My dreams have seen me, stealing a flower from you
I sought to make a little nest in the Sun
I sought to be your singer
A sweet omen of Moon in my voice
No doubts, I sought love

How can I not love you, my heart
If moons dawn in your skin
If the angel of your soul seeks this love
And the sky bursts in the Sun
And I will know how to love you in my best song
I love you, I love you