Arena Y Sol
Marta Sanchez
Sand and Sun
Desire brings freedom
in the splendor of bodies.
You kiss me with a taste of salt,
with a taste of salt I kiss you.
Slowly,
gently.
Sand and sun,
the blue sea,
with you I,
with me you.
White foam,
golden love,
of sand and sun.
The tide sings its song,
a sense of adventure.
And we fall into the temptation
to do more craziness.
Under a sky,
like fire.
(chorus)
Slowly,
gently.
(chorus)
