Torbellino de Pasión
Sergio Umbria
Whirlwind of Passion
In the distance I see a gust of wind coming
And it brings the scent of roses, flowers, passion, love
And it approaches and reaches where I am and it turns
Into the figure of a woman, the woman I always dreamed of
For me
I tremble with excitement, her womanly scent envelops me, I look at her
Full lips and it makes me want to kiss them, she greets me, she says, 'how
Are you?' Stuttering, I reply 'good,' I realize she's a girl
Turned woman, looking about eighteen years old, she says 'do you
Want to have fun with me?' I say yes, she takes me in her gusts of wind
In the distance I see a gust of wind coming
And it brings the scent of roses, flowers, passion, love
And it approaches and reaches where I am and it turns
Into the figure of a woman, the woman I always dreamed of
For me
She takes me into the eye of her whirlwind, envelops me in her whirlwind and I
Realize she's a volcano erupting, I feel that skin I've never felt before
Those sweet honey kisses, her hands that make me tremble with excitement
And every time I want to be with her there, I don't want us to part, but the time
For goodbye comes, and she says 'I'll be back, here I am waiting for my whirlwind of passion'
In the distance I see a gust of wind coming
And it brings the scent of roses, flowers, passion, love
And it approaches and reaches where I am and it turns
Into the figure of a woman, the woman I always dreamed of
For me
