La Historia de Mi Amor

To the story of my love
is just another story,
making a song
making a city.

The story of my love
could be found
in every heart,
in every solitude.

Today in the morning,
when I woke up
on my guitar
I found your skin.

Footprint of the beach, footprint of a woman
burning my house,
burning my temple.

You see, there's not much more
doing this song,

just city skin
and heart skin;

but I must add
that if there's summer and two
with them will sing
the story of my love
the story of my love
the story of my love.