Tus Encantos
Los Trovadores de Cuyo
Your Charms
I know that you steal the brightness from the stars
Treasures from your eyes that invite to dream
The grace of your steps, is the grace of the flowers
Rocked by the breeze of the countryside at dawn
The red of your lips is red like the ceibo
That adorn the banks of the beautiful Paraná
For all your charms of love I am so blind
That the dawn surprises me crying in my sorrow
I love you because you carry in you the sweet essence
Youthful ages, ages of innocence
Because in your hair is the magical color
That the wheat fields kissed by the Sun have
I love you for your voice that has the sweetness
Of that when I was a child cradled me in her arms
That of my holy mother, emblem of tenderness
Who only one day left me in this world
The flower of your smile is the light of hope
That the chest of my soul, encloses with passion
It's a white little dove, eager to fly
That warms my poor heart with its wings
If it's all a chimera of a burning lover
If the rose of your love already had an owner
Sunk in an abyss of shattered dreams
My sad life will be a song of pain
I love you because you carry in you the sweet essence
Youthful ages, ages of innocence
Because in your hair is the magical color
That the wheat fields kissed by the Sun have
I love you for your voice that has the sweetness
Of that when I was a child cradled me in her arms
That of my holy mother, emblem of tenderness
Who only one day left me in this world