El Pintor
Pedrito Otiniano
The Painter
If I were a painter
With my brush of love
I would paint your beauty
From the fibers of my heart
If I were a painter
The landscape of your lips
With my colorful kisses
Would shine with more splendor
A thousand colors, your love would be
With the art of my inspiration
The bells of your heart
Would resonate with this song
And the chords of your soul, my life you would want to paint
If I were a painter
With my brush of loves
I would paint your beauty
In the fiber of my heart
If I were a painter
The landscape of lips
With my colorful kisses
Would shine with more splendor
A thousand colors, your love would be
With the art of my inspiration
The bells of your heart
Would resonate with this song
And the chords of your soul, my life you would want to paint
If I were a painter
I would give you a little gift
If I were a painter
For your little heart
If I were a painter
I would paint your beauty
If I were a painter
My soul would be
If I were a painter
And so happy I would be
