Dicha
Los Indianos
Bliss
Bliss
I had you in the dark hollow of my hands
And I let you escape like smiling pearls
From an iridescent necklace
Bliss
When you return
My dark hands
Will only seek to caress you
Bliss
Girl who is moving away
As the soul tries
A smile
Come back
Let your light cover me
With that tenderness
That I felt when I had you
And in the warm bed of your skin
To beat again
My whole life
Bliss
I couldn't hold onto the magnificent gift
Of your beauty
And only in me remained
The lasting restlessness
Of feeling you return before I die
Bliss
I search for you in a whisper of the leaves
That come out to try the spring
The caress names you, and in the wait
The tenderness of the rose burns
Bliss
I couldn't hold onto the magnificent gift
Of your beauty
And only in me remained
The lasting restlessness
Of feeling you return before I die
Bliss, bliss
Bliss, bliss