Me recuerda a ella

Your eyes are two lights at dawn,
that light my path,
your kisses are my poison
that I drink every day and it's because of you I die.
They told me you were different,
that you're half crazy, crazy in a bind,
your words couldn't be wiser
I carry your blood, don't stop loving.
Your life an encyclopedia
about a world I didn't see,
a flamenco, gypsy image
that erases the gray dawn.
Your hands are doves in the air
when a touch needs to be heard,
that tired and wounded guitar
that in the street of the Jewish quarter
gets lost at dawn.

It fills you with essence in your wicker chair,
the guitar on your chest
I would like to caress it,
I feel my soul breaking
when dawn comes and I'm by your side.
It fills you with essence in your wicker chair,
the guitar on your chest
I would like to caress it,
I feel my soul breaking
when dawn comes and I'm by your side.

What do I do if everything I live
reminds me of her,
if everything I do reminds me of her?
What do I do if everything I live
reminds me of her,
if everything I do reminds me?

What do I do if everything I live
reminds me of you,
if everything I do reminds me of you?
If those streets that I walked with you
now scream in your absence,
I miss you princess.
I don't have much more to give you,
my hope, my tenderness, my moments,
I don't have much more to tell you,
that I wait for you, that I love you.
How many times did I prepare a perfect speech?
Trying to lie and evade
thus my feelings
that today hang the full capacity sign
because I am full of you.
The streets of Córdoba open up for you,
this song flies straight to you,
it comes out of me when I see him suffer,
I love to say it Felipe,
let's see if it starts like this.
Your hands are doves in the air
when a touch needs to be heard,
that tired and wounded guitar
that in the street of the Jewish quarter
gets lost at dawn.

What do I do if everything I live
reminds me of her,
if everything I do reminds me of her?
What do I do if everything I live
reminds me of her,
if everything I do reminds me?