Tu (Zamba)

Shy, sweetest it's you
A fire of passion withers your dark circles
You are everything, the most beautiful and natural
The air, the countryside, the sea, the night, the Sun
And you are even more; because you are indeed the same good
Source of love, mother of God, woman

Romantic and gentle prince
I would like to be for you and fulfill your blue dream
For the smoothness of your hands, restlessness
And for your feeling, a song of faith
Of love, of Sun, of foam, yes my love, my love
I would like to be a song for you

Candid dove in love
Intoxicate me with the music of your heart
Kiss me in silence, kiss me
That on my trembling mouth
Your kisses will be hymns of light
That from our lips
On the cross
I want to leave my prayers, my God is you

I kissed petals and tears
The night that in your mouth my loneliness was passion
And that cry of yours bloomed with the song
That with my voice screams to you, love, love
Because you are the burning flower of temptation
My blind heart wants to sin

Leave me and forget me
If I am just a man, for you I would like to be
River, clear river, and soaking your skin
Enter the mystery of your being
That you guard so innocently, only you
Virgin flower of love and youth