Pecado Original

Tell me what you complain about, my life,
if your desires are like orders to me.
Tell me what you complain about and distrust
if I live for a sigh that comes from you.

A challenge of jealousy are your looks,
a challenge to a duel are your words,
I am as fair as the skin of the judge of the final judgment,
I want to see you smile and eager to live.

Original sin, earthly paradise,
blaming and forgiving each other,
killing and loving each other.

Original sin, earthly paradise,
delirious passions
between two lovers.

Tell me what you complain about, my life,
stop the nonsense and make me happy.

Tell me what you complain about and distrust
if even the light of the sky I stole it for you.