Así Es Ella
Luis Ángel Márquez
That's Her
Beautiful, like a handful of poems,
like a flower in broad daylight,
like a seagull over the sea,
Clear, like a night in full moon,
like an afternoon in spring,
that's her skin, under the sun,
She, has nobility in her gaze,
a smile that wins me over,
when the heart is sad,
That's her, petite, fragile, like an angel,
if one day her love were to be missing,
I don't know what I would do without her love,
That's her, she's a butterfly through the air,
if one day her love were to be missing,
I don't know what I would do without her love.
I dream, of the most sublime moment,
the day when love comes alive,
and strips us of passion,
She, is a sparrow spreading wings,
a caress for the soul,
a magical kiss of love, ohh
That's her, petite, fragile, like an angel,
if one day her love were to be missing,
I don't know what I would do without her love,
She, is a butterfly through the air,
if one day her love were to be missing,
I don't know what I would do without her love.
