La nochera

Now that you are absent my song in the night takes you
your hair has the scent of rain on the earth
your hair has the scent of rain on the earth...

And your presence in the vineyards, a golden moon moves away
towards the heart of the wine where spring is born
towards the heart of the wine where spring is born...

My guitar of the night is wet with light
I encircle your waist, ignited by the stars
I encircle your waist, ignited by the stars

I would like to see you again, I would like to look into your eyes
steal you inside the guitar, towards the time of wood
steal you inside the guitar, towards the time of wood

When this zamba sings to you in the lonely night
remembering the moon dying how long and sad the absence is
remembering the moon dying how long and sad the absence is

My guitar of the night is wet with light
I encircle your waist, ignited by the stars
I encircle your waist, ignited by the stars...