Una hora de oro
Manolo Escobar
A Golden Hour
I remember your girlish skin
and your words full of love.
Your body was a rose
that only the wind caressed.
Your charm and your beauty,
volcano of fire that dragged me.
And between silk sheets
I filled your heart with kisses.
A rain of caresses
that immediately stopped the clock.
An hour in my arms,
with a second of duration.
Again, grab my clothes
and sadly say goodbye.
But I think that someday
there will be no chains in our love.
A golden hour.
A golden hour
I lived with you.
A golden hour.
A golden hour
that made me very happy.
A golden hour,
a golden hour
that I always dreamed of.
Cinnamon was what was in you,
cinnamon was what I felt.
Cinnamon was what was in you,
cinnamon was what I felt.
That hour I will always keep
in the deepest part of my heart.
That hour, for the first time,
you made love with me.
That hour I will always keep
in the deepest part of my heart.
That hour, for the first time,
you made love with me.