Piel Canela
Pikselflakes
Cinnamon Skin
Let the infinite be without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stay the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And the flowers their perfume and color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being left without your love
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
And no one else but you
Let the infinite be without stars
Or let the wide sea lose its immensity
But the black of your eyes not die
And the cinnamon of your skin stay the same
If the rainbow lost its beauty
And the flowers their perfume and color
My sadness wouldn't be so immense
As that of being left without your love
I care about you, and you, and you
And only you, and you, and you
I care about you, and you, and you
And no one else but you
